The heaven is born, deterred in the world, destroyed the half god sword god, and broke the iron law that could not be destroyed at the same level.
Demon and Wutian, as the two most prestigious devils since ancient times in Shenzhou, have come together now, no matter whether the Tianjiu continent or the cultivation world, they feel tremendous pressure.
Zhang Chi had a huge harvest. He did not lack the practice of cultivation. What he lacked was only a true understanding of the ultimate Iochi. Heaven is the star monk.
Six ancient meteorites on the nebula of the cloud map, and the spirit of the monk's spirit is increasingly clear and clear in his heart. It seems that he seems to touch a certain edge of mystery.
From the return of the East China Sea to Shenzhou, he returned to the original pulse village on the Yanhe River and began to enlighten the secret method of practice.
His so -called retreat is hidden in the village, integrating into the lives of ordinary people, and cultivation to his realm. It is no longer possible to improve by hard work. The main thing is to realize.
In the early morning, Zhang Chi welcomed the sun and stood up.
"call……"
Zhang Chi inhaled deeply, and then opened his mouth, a purple gas forming a dragon around the body, quenching the body, and the sun in the east.
Like Life Lingquan was poured in his body, he kept washing his flesh, veins, and then flowing through his bones. This was a real marrow washing.
In fact, this is the reborn. Every time the monk is improving the realm, it is changing the physique and realizing the sublimation of themselves.
Shenzhou's aura is thin, and the external aura is only the most prosperous of the sun and the stars, but this is enough for him. He only needs some external essence to enter the body.
At present, what he really wants to do is the potential of the inside, and the power of the human body can be completely self -sufficient. Once you dig it out, the power of heaven must be lost.
Entering from the outside, he guided by supernatural power and came from the inside. He based on the monk, two phases, and the same place.
Zhang Chuan finally chose the path of the fellow initiates of the magical power and the monk.
He doesn't want to give up the eight -party world with boundless potential. After all, this is the largest supernatural power from his Dantian world.
He is also reluctant to keep the spirit of the star monastery marking Baoshan without entering. Although the two have been painful or even each other, he still endured it. From the beginning of the danger of shattered bones, he is slowly blending now.
I have experienced too much danger.
The breeze was gently, Zhang Chi was standing under the ancient willow of the village, facing the Yanhe River, and the weeping willow beside him, the body and mind, the blend of the sky, seemed to become part of the ancient village by the Yanhe River.
The scene of the scenes came out in his mind. He seemed to have experienced a battle of life and death again. He replaced himself with a heart battle, evolved all kinds of life and death, and realized the artistic conception.
Slowly all the images were faded, and the sky seemed to be the only one left. The consciousness slowly peeled out of the body, rising slowly, and imprinted the endless void.
Several flying birds fell on Zhang Chi, and the birds could not feel his breath, and regarded him as part of nature.
Zhang Chi is frozen like a fossil, and the gods are silent, and the body does not move like the abyss.
The consciousness of the consciousness is derived, returning slowly from endless deficiency, and all things in the world slowly show out.
The big imitation seemed to be a huge life body. Zhang Chi's unparalleled consciousness felt the big pulse. He imitated the Shenzhou and entered the vast flood age. This is the dual expansion and spread of space and time.
Then his consciousness rushed and flew towards the heart of the universe. He had to engrave the eternal point in the vast universe, endless nothing, endless darkness, and his spiritual imprint was once again realized, as if he evolved the virtual and reality of the universe in the universe.
form.
The red day fell, and the sunset became red, and Zhang Chi woke up from the mysterious mood and walked towards the home. The village hair was very simple. After learning that he was practicing, he did not disturb.
Although it was only a few days of cultivation, Zhang Chi felt that the consciousness was a lot of condensed. After countless war, it was time to precipitate. At present, this semi -seclusion cultivation fits his body and mind.
"Oh ..." The clown that disappeared for a few days appeared, and his eyes sparkled.
At this moment, the figures appeared in the distance, and the three light spots flew from far to near, like three meteors, and a man, two women, and the royal sword landed down.
This is a master, two, and two daughters, one holding a sword for him, the other hugged him, and the sword girl's eyes turned around. I looked at the original veins village: "It should be here!"
Another girl doubted: "Is this the ancient village in the legend?"
Young men are not handsome, and they are very ordinary, but they have extraordinary temperament and calmness. They are the kind of ordinary, special charm.
After one side, he will be firmly remembered. He saw Zhang Chi not far away, showing a smile, and said to the two women: "Yes. That's here."
Zhang Chi looked at them quietly without talking.
"I didn't expect you to be in this village. Is this a coincidence?" The young man with extraordinary temperament laughed:
"I know you are Zhang Chi, kill Fang La, who is as famous as me, please don't have hostility. This time I don't come for you. I just want to practice in this village."
The two girls looked at Zhang Chi in surprise, apparently they had heard Zhang Chi's deeds.
"Just coming for cultivation? Why choose this village?" Zhang Chi looked at them blandly.
"Why are you practicing here?" The young man asked without answering.
"Because I was born here ... Keke ... What do you say? My home is here ..." Because of the combination of memory, Zhang Chi almost subconsciously regarded it as his hometown, and almost said.
The young man showed a surprise look: "Is this your birthplace? Do you as a star monk do n’t know that this village is a bit unusual?
This is the earliest village in human beings. No human gathering place is earlier than here. Since the era of floods and obscurity, it is already a village. It can be described as ancient and long, but it is really difficult to find. "
"I don't know, is there any special thing?" When Zhang Chi saw that the other party had no hostility, he talked to him.
"Nothing, I just learned occasionally, I want to come to see it."
"Other people laughed at me too crazy, I laughed at others and couldn't see it. I didn't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, no flowers, no wine, and making fields."
Just as the voice of the young man just fell, a sloppy old lunatic came out of the village. His mad words, full of odor, chattering in his mouth, and then a big sleeve waved, rolled up a wind, immediately let the three three make three.
The young practitioner flew into the sky.
The three of them were shocked. The young man asked in confusion, "Are you the guardian of this ancient village?" It was obvious that he had not told the truth just now, and only then did he show his surprise.
"Go away, go away immediately, don't take advantage of this village! Otherwise I will kill you!" The old madman looked at the three of them with a fierce look on his face.
"Crazy uncle?" Zhang Chi looked shocked at this time. The old madman Zhang Chi knew him. He was a crazy old man in the village. He usually only lived in the ruined temple at the end of the village. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a strong man.
"snort!"
A young girl in the air snorted coldly, her pretty face was grim, and she dragged the guqin in her arms into her hands. She flicked her jade fingers, and the sound of the piano suddenly appeared, like a sharp sword cutting through the air, tearing apart streaks of sharp silver light.
"roll……"
The madman roared loudly, like thunder, and a strong wind swept into the sky. The girl playing the piano was immediately blown several miles away. However, such sound waves did not spread throughout the village. They seemed to be concentrated in one direction.
It hit the girl.
The young man's face changed drastically, and he shouted to the other woman: "Let's go!" They flew away.
Zhang Chi walked over in confusion and asked: "Crazy uncle, this is an ancient village? What's the secret? Aren't you crazy?"
Crazy shook his head and said: "Crazy, why are you not crazy? You have been crazy for thousands of years, but boy, this Yuanmai Village is related to the Ancestral Dragon and the seal of China...
I don’t know what these are specifically, because I am a lunatic, but you come with me, there is something in the ruined temple at the end of the village that I have been guarding, I don’t know what it is.”
An ancient meteorite stone is placed in the yard of the ruined temple where the mad devil lives. There is nothing special about it. It is only one meter high and one and a half meters in diameter. It is full of pits and rough.
Crazy Demon said: "With my skill, I can't even damage it at all."
He felt that it belonged to this village, and he couldn't figure out anything special about it, so he gave this ordinary ancient meteorite to Zhang Chi.
In the next few days, Zhang Chi practiced and played with the ancient meteorite, but was shocked when the two old men in the village saw it.
"When we were young, the elders of previous generations told us that there was an ancient meteorite in our village. It was very strange. Why did it appear again?"
The two old men tremblingly touched the ancient meteorite and said with a look of uncertainty: "It's just like what the old man described."
Zhang Chi was quite surprised and asked: "Is there any legend?"
"It is said that this ancient meteorite is very evil. I don't know exactly how it is. Little boy, you'd better throw it away!"
How could Zhang Chi throw it away? He had seen the magic of crazy demons before. The cultivation of the strong young cultivator he drove away was no weaker than his own, but he easily scared them away.
With Zhang Chi's knowledge, Crazy Demon's cultivation level is at least in the realm of the terrifying demigod giant gate, which shows how terrifying he is, and what he has guarded for endless years is absolutely the same, and he finally sat on the ancient meteorite to practice.
At first, he didn't feel anything special, but one day, when he merged into heaven and earth again by chance, and heaven and man became one, six faint nebulae suddenly rose from the ancient meteorite he was sitting on.