Immortality, but people in primitive society

Chapter 571: Faith as a Medium

"Haotian, you can't go into that place. People will die..."

Inside Mount Buzhou, Bai Tian was forcibly holding down a white-haired old man, who bent down with a look of despair on his face.

This was already the third day after the battle. Bai Tian not only helped the white-haired old man recover his strength, but also helped him strengthen his power. However, Bai Tian wanted the old man to get into the torn space channel.

Of course the white-haired old man was unwilling to do so. He was not a fool, so how could he not know how dangerous this passage was? But with Bai Tian kicking him from behind, the white-haired old man had no choice but to move forward with grievance.

Approaching the passage, the old man turned back with sorrow: "Haotian, is this the only way for me?"

Bai Tian snorted coldly: "Why, are you afraid of death too?"

"Originally, there was only one bad spot here, but you tore it into a tunnel. Since you want power so badly, then go in. Over there is another world, the heaven. As long as you can enter the heaven, you will be stronger than me in the future!"

The white-haired old man sighed bitterly and was about to continue speaking when Bai Tian flashed over and kicked him hard in the butt.

The white-haired old man was kicked and fell forward, shouting: "Haotian, I have succeeded. Remember to write my name in the history books, Ye Ming..."

The sound stopped abruptly, and the person was sucked into the space channel.

As the white-haired old man entered the space channel, the channel suddenly shook violently. Bai Tian immediately released his power, tightly sealing the channel entrance.

A powerful force continuously surged out from the passage, distorting the space and causing the entire Buzhou Mountain to shake violently.

The earth is shaking and the mountains are collapsing!

I was quite frightened during the day. The damage point of the torn space was too strong. It felt like it could swallow up the human world.

Fortunately, the crack was not very big. If it was any bigger, the power during the day would not be able to suppress it.

The space shook for about ten minutes before it gradually calmed down, and then a powerful suction force appeared in the passage, sucking in the power of the day.

Bai Tian's expression was stern, and he had to increase his strength to resist. The suction was so strong that it almost sucked Bai Tian's soul out.

After some pulling and tugging, the spatial channel was gradually repaired. Gradually, the spatial cracks disappeared, and even the last spatial defect was gone.

Mount Buzhou finally stopped shaking. Bai Tian withdrew his strength and continued to explore with a frown.

Can bad pixels in space be repaired?

Doesn’t that mean that a similar Yao Chi can be repaired by oneself?

But I couldn't figure out the principle of repair during the day. Was it relying on my own strength, or on the old man thrown in?

Without much time to think, he entered the heaven during the day. However, there was no space point in the heaven, nor any trace of the white-haired old man.

It seems that the white-haired old man was blocked in the space channel.

Is he dead or broken?

Suddenly, I felt a little sorry for what happened during the day. I should have thought of a way to communicate with the other party in advance. Who knows, the other party could become the next Zhang Bairen.

However, the space channel is now sealed and there is no way to enter it during the day. As for whether the old man is dead or alive, who knows.

Being able to repair the space crack can be considered the old man’s last merit... By the way, what did he say his name was?

I couldn't think of it for a moment, so I shook off my thoughts during the day and returned to Mount Buzhou.

Without the power released by the space point, Mount Buzhou would be just an ordinary mountain.

This mountain has carried a lot, from Gonggong's failure to transform himself into Taoism, to the rise of the Xiang clan, to the present day when Xiangliu was injured and fled.

It's a typical change, from a battle between man and nature to a battle between man and man...

Before he could think about it, Bai Tian sensed someone flying anxiously towards him from a distance. It was Bai Fengdu.

Bai Fengdu was dressed in white, but he also had a scruffy beard. His hair and beard had turned a little gray, making him look very sloppy and decadent.

"father……"

Bai Feng flew over and looked at Bai Tian excitedly, his eyes actually turned red.

Seeing Bai Fengdu like this, Bai Tian had already guessed what was going on at Tianmen, and sighed softly, "Fengdu, these past few years have not been easy."

Bai Fengdu said bitterly, "Tianmen is more difficult to control than I expected. It's too difficult to unify people's hearts..."

Bai Tian sighed again. What Tianmen needs to fight against is actually human nature.

For Tianmen to be truly powerful, everyone needs to maintain a spirit of selfless dedication. But this is too difficult. It is impossible for people to be without emotions and desires.

In fact, when Tianmen was founded, Bai Tian could have anticipated that there would be many internal conflicts. However, Tianmen must move forward, otherwise the human world would become even more chaotic.

In recent years, the influence of Tianmen has expanded, and the influence of the Ascension Path has also become increasingly greater, suppressing the masters of the human world to a certain extent.

In fact, aside from the major war with the Zhou Kingdom in the west, there have been few real major battles in recent years; most have been minor skirmishes. Of course, the southwest is unknown, and the south is too far away. At least, the Central Plains and Tianzhou have not seen any major wars.

However, as the Heaven Gate expanded, the internal struggles became more and more apparent. It wasn't about right or wrong, it was simply a matter of varying understandings of human nature.

"Dad, the Southern Kingdom is plotting against the New Heavenly Gate. I just got the news. They did a great job keeping it a secret from me," Bai Fengdu said with a hint of bitterness. "I never thought Bai Dong would get hurt."

Bai Tian was not surprised. After all, Bai Fengdu was just one person and he couldn't do everything.

Bai Tian patted Bai Fengdu's shoulder and whispered, "Bai Dong has fallen into a coma, and your mother is repairing his soul. When his soul is strong enough, your mother will kill him and let him return to the spirit world."

"Fengdu, Tianmen, and Penglai are not easy. For the Ascension Island project, the biggest enemy has never been external, but internal, the human heart. I said this a long time ago."

"But I certainly didn't expect it to explode so quickly and so violently. I think we really need to think carefully about how to truly unite Tianmen."

Bai Fengdu whispered, "Dad, even though you killed those people, the internal fighting within Tianmen hasn't ended. It's only going to get more intense..."

"I know." Bai Tian shrugged slightly, "That's why I said that we need to consider the future of Tianmen first."

"I plan to divide Tianmen into two parts. The other part is centered around 'people.' People have desires, but they also need to pursue fairness and justice as human beings."

"The other part is centered around 'God.' God stands above all living beings and thinks about problems."

Bai Fengdu frowned: "But Dad, how can we connect them together?"

During the day, he looked up at the sky, and after a long while, he trembled his lips and said, "Faith..."