In the vast fairy world, screams kept coming and going.
The world is in chaos! There are plots of killing and stealing everywhere.
And among those who were destroyed, many were mortals who ascended.
In the mortal world, they are all the pinnacle existences.
But in the fairy world, they are basically like ants.
With good luck, I arrived at a safe place, at least my life was not in danger.
Those who are unlucky are particularly miserable. There are always some shameless people who team up to hunt, especially those with special bloodlines. They are the most rare. It doesn't matter if they have different cultivation levels, as long as they have the origin of the bloodline.
Tragic things happen every day.
Mortals who have entered the immortal world have seen the heavens beyond and the cruel laws.
There is no regret medicine, this is the path they chose.
The sanctioner is a bystander, and he has long been used to it. He also came here in the same way back then. From the moment he entered the Immortal Sect, he was destined to survive in the cracks.
Where is this going? When the God Realm is unsealed, there will be real chaos.
Compared to the two realms of immortality and mortals, those talents above really don’t care about martial ethics.
He picked up the carving knife again and carved the people of that year.
He was also waiting, waiting for Zhao Yun to wake up, waiting for Zhao Yun to come to him.
Speaking of Mr. Zhao, his transformation has been a long-lasting one. The evolution of his natal vision lasted for three to five months. If it hadn't been for the divine weapon to cover it up, who knows how many people would have gathered to watch.
His transformation has benefited many people.
The most pleasant thing is that the Divine Tree of Creation is nourished by eternal energy and blood every day. Its growth rate is much faster than the fusion speed of Zhao Yun and Tao body. Look at the crystal clear branches and leaves, every one of them has...
The power of life is wandering around, like the looming power of creation, which is always feeding back to Zhao Yun.
In the eighth month, across the vast sea far away from the Immortal Sect's unwillingness, there was a sudden sound of thunder.
That was the Heavenly Tribulation, the Heavenly Tribulation of the Immortal King of the Saint of Great Luo.
Not thinking about Tianhu's thoroughness, he did not attract any unruly people.
However, on the same day that the Daluo Saint passed through the tribulation, the Taoist goddess Yanyu also arrived at the Immortal King Realm.
The Taoist immortal thief was cautious and sent his disciple into the black hole to survive the tribulation.
When he came out again, Yanyu was injured and covered in blood, and he also lost half his life.
Black holes are not a good place. There are too many unknown and terrifying things.
If the calamity disturbs people's peace, no one will be angry.
However, for the Taoist Immortal, this catastrophe was considered a blessing. After being trapped in the Immortal King Realm for many years, he broke through in one fell swoop and advanced to the level of Demigod.
There are many talents in Taoism, and they were once the dream immortals of Taoism. It is true that they took that half step in a deep and quiet night, and they passed through the catastrophe in a dream.
Since this day, the fairyland has become even more lively.
Troubled times are a craze for ascension and advancement.
Especially for the Taoist generation's pinnacle Immortal King, as agreed upon, the catastrophes come at random intervals, with earth-shaking rumblings that wake up many people in their dreams.
"This...is not a good sign."
Many older people looked up at the sky and saw nothingness.
The craze for advancement is not unreasonable. It must be related to the divine realm. The road to immortality has been opened, will the unblocking of the divine realm be far away? Waiting for the big guys to come on site, it will be another catastrophe if there is no guarantee. There are historical records about this
, it’s always bloody.
On a quiet night, the old magic stick, who had been out for a year, flew into the Immortal Sect.
He brought back a gadget, to be precise, it was a little mist spirit.
Fortunately, he had gone early that day. If he had been a little late, the little thing would have been stewed.
Wow...!
When she saw Dapeng and others, Xiao Wuling burst into tears.
I don't know whether he missed his family too much or was beaten too badly, but this guy cried in pain.
Since he entered the fairy world, he was either being hunted or being beaten on the way, making him want to return to the mortal world.
This is not the fairy world he imagined. He imagined the heaven beyond the sky, where he can bump into beautiful women wherever he goes, and encounter good fortune wherever he goes.
When they arrived, none of the beauties were seen. They deserved a beating, but they didn't miss a beat. Those gangsters who killed people and stole goods were even more shameless than the people in Qianqiu City.
"Finally home."
Xiaowuling burst into tears and slept for most of the month.
Outside, let alone sleeping peacefully, I wouldn't even be in a hurry to run away.
"This is an excellent variety."
When the little fog spirit was sleeping, I don't know how many old guys were watching him.
Because it is an excellent breed, it is the material that can be made. Even as soon as the front legs wake up, the back legs are thrown into the magic box.
According to the elders of the Immortal Sect, mortals who have just ascended are a bit weak in cultivation and need to go to the Holy Land to cool down.
Time is not a problem, nor are cultivation resources. The Immortal Sect focuses on training.
In the third year, the Fat Fairy came back.
He also brought back an old man wearing a shroud.
Well... Old Shoyi, the night he was found, he was digging a grave.
"I haven't seen you for many years and I miss you very much."
The old Taoist Shouti said these words in a hoarse voice due to the vicissitudes of life.
After it was done, Dapeng hung it on a tree for him, and Mei Qi said... When you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do.
His cultivation level is also pitifully weak, so the three-day trip to the Magic Box will inevitably involve him.
In the fifth year, Fairy Qin came out of seclusion and stood outside the fairy pool where Zhao Yun was sleeping for a long time. Her clear eyes hid a touch of tenderness and a hint of trance.
Dapeng and the others are present, so there is no need to ask, this is Qing Yao's true identity.
There is no need to ask, Qingyao has been taken back, her look says everything.
In the eighth year, a ragged old man opened the gate of Xianzong.
That was the ancestor of the Bai family in the mortal world, the grandfather of the little money fan. He traveled all the way across mountains and rivers, and finally found the Daluo Immortal Sect, and finally saw his long-lost little granddaughter.
In the eleventh year, Zhao Yun's body changed dramatically, which lasted for three months.
In the fourth month, the transformation came to an end, but his cultivation level dropped by one level.
"Why go back down?" Dapeng and others gathered together and scratched their heads.
The elders are still far-sighted, and lowering their cultivation level is not a bad thing. At least in Bu Niantian's view, this is a good sign. As the saying goes, Zhao Yun is gathering his knowledge in his deep sleep.
Sure enough, in the thirteenth year, Zhao Yun returned to his realm.
The subsequent vision evolved in Xutian for three years.
Time came to the seventeenth year, and his black hair turned into blond hair. It was a desperate state that lasted all day long, and there was still the eternal light of heaven, and an endless twilight.
In the eighteenth year, he opened his eyes.
However, he only opened his eyes and did not wake up.
Bu Nian Tian had been peeping for a long time, and could see the endless evolution of Tao in his eyes.
Looking at its origin, it is turbulent and rolling, and its integration with the Tao body has reached the final step.
"After sleeping for eighteen years, it's time to wake up."
Dapeng put his hands in his hands and kept mumbling.
The troublemakers and the others were also yawning.
This guy has been sleeping for eighteen years, and they have also been banned for eighteen years. Even though they have improved quite a lot in their cultivation during these eighteen years, they are still not allowed to go out. This is the death order of Bu Nian Tian.
"Soon."
Bu Niantian took a deep breath, and he would wake up soon.
The transformation and nirvana of the eternal body will be a heaven-defying great creation.