In the wilderness, time alternates, vegetation withers and flourishes, and countless generations of people have been plagued by birth, old age, illness, and death over the years, turning into a handful of dust.
It is difficult for a king-level powerhouse to last forever. Over the past three thousand years, the people who hold this position have changed one after another.
But King Zhenhuang and his wife are an exception.
King Zhenhuang became the longest reigning prince and became a legend in the wilderness.
And such a legend continues to be written.
Every hundred years.
Everyone in the Huangdian Palace will come to Zhenhuang Palace once.
Later.
The King of Zhenhuang and his wife will both have radiant faces, regenerated vitality and blood, and will always be in the prime of life.
The title "King of Suppressing the Wilderness" was like a hurricane sweeping through the entire wilderness, making those who later became kings fear him.
And above the legend, there are miracles.
Three thousand years.
The former prince who suppressed the wilderness has become the focus of the entire wilderness.
The other party left the Huangzhen Palace and wandered around the wilderness, leaving footprints everywhere.
Someone saw Xiao Ye from afar when he was young.
When we meet again decades later, he is already in his twilight years, but Xiao Ye still looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.
Someone saw Xiao Ye leaping among the mountains.
Every time you step down, a mountain will collapse, just like a god descending to earth.
Others saw that Xiao Ye was so powerful that he instantly killed a group of the most powerful wild beasts in the wilderness.
What's more, I found that where Xiao Ye was meditating, the glow was soaring into the sky and lingered for a long time, and there were dragons singing and phoenixes dancing.
…
Xiao Ye is still a young man, time has never left any trace on the other person, and the mortal disasters of birth, old age, illness and death have nothing to do with the other person.
There are more and more comments about Xiao Ye.
Many people think so.
Xiao Ye may be the mysterious Lord of the Huangdian Palace, but he was reincarnated into the Zhenhuang Palace.
The yearning person wanted to follow Xiao Ye's footsteps, but he didn't even touch the other person's shadow.
Xiao Ye is in the wilderness.
But people who are no longer ordinary people can come into contact with them.
Even Zhenhuang Wang and his wife could only wait for Xiao Ye to return home and see each other every once in a while.
…
Great wilderness.
In an old forest, dead branches and leaves were flying, and there were circles of air waves visible to the naked eye, forming a terrifying strong wind that swept away in all directions.
In just a moment, all the trees in this old forest were uprooted.
Even the big river flowing in the distance evaporated out of thin air.
In the distance, there is a man and a woman wearing white robes, retreating in the strong wind.
"This is Mr. Xiao Ye, the one hundred and eighth time he has released his kung fu!"
"Yes, if Master Xiao Ye hadn't used up his skills, I'm afraid he would have reached the 'spiritual level' mentioned by the palace master."
They looked at the looming figure of the young man in the air waves, with expressions of wonder on their faces.
People in the wilderness.
They all dream of being able to generate strong energy in their bodies, so as to open up the eight extraordinary meridians and communicate with heaven and earth.
But Xiao Ye didn't care and scattered them again and again. This kind of approach was completely incomprehensible to them, who were strong men in the Huangdian Palace.
"Energy is indeed the power that mortals rely on to survive in the wilderness."
"But for Xiao Ye, it is a burden that hinders his practice."
At this time, a middle-aged man with unparalleled heroic appearance appeared and spoke.
"Palace Master!"
The man and woman quickly saluted Xuan Xiao.
"Palace Master, do you mean, Master Xiao Ye, is this also a kind of spiritual practice?" The woman among them seized the opportunity to ask for advice.
They were assigned by Xuan Xiao to follow Xiao Ye and be responsible for each other's daily life and food.
so.
She knew Xiao Ye fairly well.
After so many years.
Xiao Ye, besides meditating in the brewed soup, kept doing his exercises, and then sat quietly facing the void. He had never been exposed to any cultivation method at all.
"There are countless creatures in the vast world, and the cultivation methods that have evolved are also diverse and countless."
"Any practice method at the spiritual and spiritual levels is to lay the foundation for the holy and divine levels to understand the rules of heaven and earth."
"If you have that ability, why bother sticking to this basic method?"
Xuan Xiao's words contained profound meaning.
"What?"
"Palace Master, do you mean that Master Xiao Ye is no longer limited to the two levels of mortal and spiritual, but has directly begun to understand the rules of heaven and earth?"
As soon as these words came out, the horror in the eyes of this man and woman became more intense.
Based on the ordinary level.
What kind of method is this to directly perform holy and divine things?
They were even more curious about Xiao Ye's identity. He was definitely not as simple as a man from the wilderness. Otherwise, how could he be respected by Xuan Xiao so much?
However, Xuan Xiao did not explain further.
The strong men in the Desolate Palace were all selected and trained by him from the desolate children with relatively good bones.
Although he is no longer affected by birth, aging, sickness and death, he is limited by the wilderness and has not yet reached the spiritual level. How can he understand this?
No one else can do it, but Xiao Ye, who was the master in his previous life, can go beyond the two realms of mortals and spirits and explore the realms of saints and gods.
at the same time.
The howling wind has slowly dissipated.
The entire old forest disappeared and turned into a plain.
Xiao Ye did not get up, still sitting there cross-legged.
Although he looks like a young man, the bright sunshine shines on him, giving him a divine luster.
"At the beginning."
"When I was haunted by the red lotus of sinful karma, I once traveled around the first-level world and discovered that the Tao is actually everywhere."
"Although this desolate realm of destiny was opened up by the master of destiny, it also needs earth, fire, water, and wind to determine the universe..."
What Xiao Ye saw was not only the scene in front of him, but also the past memories that flashed through his mind, bit by bit, many, many, and unforgettable.
At first.
His experience of being entangled in sinful karma and at the lowest point in his life has become particularly valuable now.
This is something Cheng Wen and Cheng Yi cannot compare with.
After all, the brother and sister were constantly building foundations at his request, so they were passive.
Now, he is taking the initiative to do it, and he still has the cognition and awareness of the master in his previous life, and can make more improvements at every stage.
so.
The road to creating a perfect creature is fulfilling him, but it cannot limit him.
On the contrary, it allows him to use this path to hone his own practice method. If he succeeds, the future is destined to be even more terrifying.
The next few days.
Xiao Ye got up and walked in the plain. In the soil where he stepped, dead trees sprouted buds, and birds fell. Animals approached and ignored him, treating him as a piece of dead wood and not paying attention.
Xiao Ye felt that he had grasped something, but after careful consideration, it seemed that he had grasped nothing.
"The perception ability of ordinary people is destined to be limited."
He didn't indulge in it.
Instead, he once again took out the heavenly materials and earthly treasures from the central divine court, and used ordinary fire to brew the decoction.
"According to the progress, my mortal level foundation is almost complete..." Xiao Ye felt it carefully and thought to himself.
His mortal foundation that conforms to the way of heaven will be shaped.