The heartland of the Central Plains, the Canglong Frame.
A vast forest is oval, with a length of more than one thousand kilometers and a width of more than five hundred kilometers.
There are some villages on the edge of the forest, but after entering three or five kilometers, it is already deserted.
The most powerful old hunter only dares to go in about ten kilometers.
This is the limit.
Not to mention the various legends of gods and monsters, but only the beasts in the forest and the extremely complex environment, they are not something that ordinary people can easily enter.
After many people entered, they disappeared without a trace and could not find a single bone.
In the middle of this magnificent forest, looking down from a high altitude, there was nothing unusual.
But when you walk in and find out that this place is simply a miracle, like a miracle.
A large bowl-shaped pit with a diameter of more than kilometers. In the middle of the pit is a towering giant tree with a diameter of more than 30 meters and a height of more than 200 meters.
This is a pine tree.
Lao Song’s tree is at least ten thousand years old, standing proudly and spreading its canopy, just covering this big pit tightly.
The magic of nature is undoubtedly revealed here.
The edge of the pit is a cliff, with a vertical drop of more than 200 meters. The cliff is neat and neat as if it was cut out by a magic weapon.
The roots of towering ancient pines are firmly embedded in the pit, surrounding the trunks, and there is also a small lake with clear water and no bottom-cut.
This is simply a natural wonder. If it is discovered and developed into a tourist attraction, I am afraid that countless people will flock to you every year.
Above the canopy of the towering ancient pine tree, five huge main branches extend straight.
One of the branches is more than 200 meters long, and people walk on it like a road.
At the end of the main branch, there is actually a simple pavilion built.
The pavilion is made by naturally bent branches from the branches, and the dense pine needles on the head overlap densely to form the pavilion top.
In the lake below, the mist of water vapor constantly formed rising up, like a fairyland.
In the pavilion, an old man sat cross-legged.
A long robe with numb white looks simple and rough. I don’t know what material it is, but it gives people a natural and comfortable feeling from the bottom of my heart.
This is the fabric woven from Tiansang Silk.
For ordinary people, the silk is a fantasy, just like a silly word.
But this thing, a small piece of hair, can easily lift ten or even dozens of tons of heavy objects. Even the new material made of the so-called nanomaterial with the highest technology today, there is no way to compare it with it.
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Even Tian Silk has another characteristic, which is that it can accommodate true energy.
So, this thing can be used as a weapon.
The silk fabric woven from Tiancan silk looks simple and rough, but in fact it is thin and light, extremely breathable and warm, and can easily resist the bullets shot by most guns, which is better than the bulletproof vest
many.
This unique treasure of this Liberal Star Sect is hard to be damaged by a sharp blade and cannot be distinguished by the naked eye. If it becomes a weapon, it will be a fatal threat when it is taken.
The old man is very tall. Although he sits cross-legged, his upper body is also very slender.
Although his face was full of wrinkles, his hair was shiny and shiny, and he still had a faint luster.
There was a straw mat under the old man's feet. The straw mat was thin and could be blown away by a gust of wind.
Below the pavilion is a void that is two hundred meters high. The strong wind blows, the tree trunks sway, and the mist is swaying. Most people stand here and are scared to death.
But the old man is still as stable as a rock.
I don’t know how long he has been sitting here, but as time passes by minute by minute, he still looks like a statue.
A man who is also tall and looks in his forties or fifties appears behind the old man at some point.
This man must have been a handsome man when he was young. Even now, he has a fatal temptation all over his body. Perhaps his face is the so-called handsome face of a handsome uncle who is a killer.
He is Zhuo Buli.
Zhuo Buli stood quietly with his hands hanging down, his face full of respect.
If Su Mu had seen this scene, he would have been shocked.
Zhuo Buli is the head of the Tianxing Sect, but this old man is not from the Tianxing Sect. At least Su Mu has never seen this old man since he was sensible until he was fifteen years old.
The head of the Tianxing Sect is the limit of the true peak in this world.
Going further up, you will have sun and sky.
What a proud person Su Mu's master Zhuo Buli is?
Only others will be respectful to him when he sees him, but no reason why he will be respectful to him when he sees him.
But now, he was extremely respectful in front of this old man.
The old man slowly opened his eyes.
Just as he opened his eyes, the mist around his body seemed to be suddenly frightened and fled away.
The old man's look could actually affect the changes in natural elements. It can only be said that the old man's strength has reached a level of unpredictability.
"Is there any news?"
“Yes, not many!”
"Say it."
Zhuo Buli slowly said the matter, then lowered his head and said respectfully:
"That kid has already come into contact with the Blood Seed. I don't think it will take him long to understand who he is."
The old man nodded slowly, and the expression on his face seemed to be slightly smiling.
In an instant, the entire towering ancient pines seemed to come alive, and could actually follow the changes in the old man's mood.
Zhuo Buli couldn't help but a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he lowered his head deeply.
The old man seemed to have eyes behind him, and he smiled faintly and said:
"Buli, ten years ago, you were the peak of the Nine Innate Realms. In these ten years, you have accumulated enough foundation. It is your turn to rush to the Divine Realm."
Zhuo Buli was stunned, then smiled bitterly, lowered his head and said:
"You are a pity, but unfortunately I am very dull. I have never had any insights in the past ten years. The divine realm...? Haha, it's not so easy to break through!"
"That's right. If you force breakthroughs, you will have limited future achievements."
The old man slowly raised his hand, and a white flower condensed by mist suddenly appeared out of thin air from his hand, lifelike, and crystal water droplets were still condensed on the petals.
Where is this magical method still owned by ordinary warriors?
The old man waved his hand gently, and the white flower flew up and turned around and flew over to Zhuo Buli.
Zhuo Buli couldn't help but reach out to catch it. The moment he caught it, his face turned from respect to extreme horror.
"You...you...god!"
The old man smiled faintly and said slowly:
"Haha, Eastern warriors and Western abilities have reached the ultimate goal, but they are at the same destination. I didn't expect that the gate of the divine realm is opened, but it is a road."
Zhuo Buli couldn't help but tremble violently.
The old man showed the methods that were completely beyond his imagination.
The flower in my hand is obviously a real flower.
Qualitative change.
Is the old man's strength strong enough to cause qualitative change?
Wouldn't a stone become gold when it comes to his hands?
What is this method?
Only Western superpowers have this elemental ability.
In fact, superpowers are simply a process of qualitative change.
In ancient times, this was a magical method!
Zhuo Buli finally couldn't help it and asked in a trembling voice:
"You...have you already...!"
The old man laughed:
"Above the divine realm? Haha, there is no possibility of a divine realm in this world. The so-called martial arts breaking the void, the peak of martial arts is breaking the void. So, where are we going?"
Zhuo Buli couldn't help but swallow:
"Then you are... invincible in the world!"
"Invincible?"
The old man suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly and shook his head slowly:
"If I am invincible, why should I go into seclusion here? How could I be plotted by those sluts from the bloody family? If I am invincible, how could I not even recognize my own grandson?"
"I, Su Xuanji, have been surviving and finally waited for the time when they couldn't bear it."
Zhuo Buli swallowed:
"You... want to join the World?"
Su Xuanji laughed:
"I'm not going to see what tricks that kid can play. I think those girls are all good, but unfortunately, there is only one mistress in the Su clan, haha, don't leave, you teach me
Good disciple."
Zhuo Buli couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth.