Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 27 Double Seal
This is the position of heaven and earth, the imprint of heaven and earth, passed on to Qingling by the ancestor of Tai Geng.

But today's first seal of ten thousand snakes is no longer what it used to be, and the seal of the ancestor of the snake is naturally covered with dust. It really fits him.

As for now, he is at most a holy son of a family. He doesn't know the great power, and neither does Qing Ling. The mark of the ancestor has been branded on him.

As for the second gift, it is the vast and vast aura of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. After the first opening of the heaven and the earth, the chaotic aura that overflowed in all directions is the aura that gave birth to the prehistoric world. There may be one in the hands of a powerful person who has existed since the beginning of the world in ancient times!

This shows that it is cherished enough.

At this moment, in Qingling's dantian world, there is a "empty sun" floating in the air, trapped by the golden magic pattern printed by ten thousand snakes, and the lake of spiritual energy below, which was originally only three thousand feet long, has now become a huge lake!

And what caused this is the "empty sun" floating in the sky.

This round of empty sun is exactly the Qi of the Yuan Dynasty.

Just revealing one point made Qingling's mana lake triple in size.

Although Qingling's current cultivation base is still at the early stage of the heavenly rank, his mana is already three points deeper than that of a perfect cultivator of the heavenly rank!
In the square inch of Qing Lingmei's spiritual platform, the villain of Yuanshen was a little embarrassed.Because his primordial body has been engraved with the Fuchun godhead that he was born with, and now there is another seal of ten thousand snakes, which also needs to be integrated into his primordial body.

But after all, there are only heavenly ranks, and no matter how big the primordial spirit is, it cannot accommodate two imprints, not to mention that once the two imprints enter, it is necessary to compete for priority.

The Godhead of Fuchun is the foundation of being born with it, how can he be willing to live in the auxiliary position?And the mark of ten thousand snakes is domineering, and it is absolutely impossible to make it small.

The villain of Yuanshen frowned endlessly, and ten thousand snakes began to revolve around the villain of Yuanshen, looking at Fuchun godhead on the body of Yuanshen with malicious intentions.Fuchun's godhead is hidden in the body of the primordial spirit, without showing his head at all.

After thinking about it, Qingling finally came up with a forced solution.

The villain Yuanshen raised his left hand, and Ten Thousand Snake Shiyin immediately flew down to his palm, thinking that the villain Yuanshen was about to accept it.

But as soon as the villain grasped the palm of his hand, he held the imprint tightly, and at the same time, the power of the primordial spirit in his body swarmed to envelop the first seal of Ten Thousand Snakes, and Qing Ling's fleshy face appeared ferocious, after all, the imprint of Ten Thousand Snakes was like a branding iron Imprinted in the Yuanshen, the pain of the Yuanshen is far more than a thousand times the pain of the physical body.

The horrific pain is transmitted from the soul one after another, spreading all over the body, there is no way to hide, it is unstoppable, and it is difficult to relieve the pain even if he faints. Qing Ling finally understands his vitality, plunders and extracts the enemy's soul. Why did the other party call it so miserable!
Qingling's physical body also suffered endless pain, which made him roar and roar, resounding throughout the Baichun Valley.

"what!"

"Ho~ hiss!"

"Ah, ~hoho~"

A series of extremely tragic roars, screams, screams, the trembling Hundred Flowers in the Hundred Spring Valley trembled, and all the grasses crawled on the ground and covered their ears.All the butterflies and bees were hiding among the flowers and shivering.

. . . . . .

After nine days and nine nights, Qing Ling lay paralyzed on the floor of the stone room, her eyes were dull and motionless.

After a long time, he finally came back to his senses, the pupils of different colors began to tremble, and then the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, his neck began to slowly turn, and then his body recovered, and he finally sat up.

Qing Ling murmured: "It's terrible! The pain of the primordial spirit is too terrible. In the future, when plundering vitality, try to be as fast as possible, and don't torture people so much."

For nine days and nine nights, he finally fully integrated the first seal of ten thousand snakes into the left palm of Yuanshen, and a mysterious and complicated snake-shaped imprint appeared on the palm of his left palm. Even when the first seal of ten thousand snakes trembled, countless mysterious magic patterns appeared It clings to his entire left arm, like a flower arm tattoo.

Qing Ling calmed down for a long time, and then immersed herself in the world of Yuanshen again.

The Yuanshen villain raised his right palm and pointed at the center of his eyebrows. The imprint of the Fuchun Godhead on the center of his eyebrows was in the same mind. After nine days and nine nights of pain from the Yuanshen, it spontaneously fell down slowly and moved from the center of his eyebrows to the right side. On the face, slowly move the body of the wandering soul, and spontaneously accommodate it in the palm of the right palm through the right arm.

Qingling let out a long breath, if the pain of the primordial spirit happened again, he would definitely not have the confidence to hold on.

In the Lingtai, the Yuanshen villain looked at his left and right palms with satisfaction.

When the arms are opened, the image of endless snakes and pythons kneeling in all directions appears on the left palm, and the scene of spring returning to the earth and revitalizing all things appears on the right palm.

I am a god with my hands together, and I am a god with my arms outstretched.

In this way, the two godhead imprints settled down in Qingling Yuanshen, and merged into one, with no priority, no upper and lower.

The primordial spirit inherits the spring god's godhead from the seal of the snake ancestor, and the endless power of the godhead nourishes his primordial spirit, which is growing stronger all the time!

After the key of Yuanshen was perfected, Qing Ling began to cultivate Qi and nourish her body.

Under the urging of the power of Qingling Yuanshen in the dantian world, a small gap was opened in the imprint of ten thousand snakes on the virtual sun, and a powerful force of heaven and earth burst out from it, rushing into the meridians in his body , guided by the primordial spirit, runs through the great cycle, and the wind and rain are like rain with every breath.

Heavy rain began to fall on the vast lake in Qingling Dantian again. This time, the majestic heavy rain covered the entire Dantian world, moistening every dry place.

In the middle of the great lake, the Xuanteng Taoism is extremely cheerful. Sometimes it sinks into the bottom of the great lake to feel the majestic mana, and sometimes it rises to the mid-air to feel the rainstorm.

It has been raining for many years in one go, and it has been so long that it has really changed the world!
After the Ten Thousand Snakes Festival, Xishan started the new Yuanhui. It should have been busy, but after this round of Xinyuanhui started, the entire Xishan tribe fell silent. Countless spirit snakes opened up their spiritual wisdom. Anyone who enters the mystery and steps into the path of a cultivator, there will be tens of thousands more little snakes of the Xuan level.

And I don't know how many mysterious snakes got the opportunity to step into the earth, and began to fall into a deep sleep and start to evolve.

On the land of Xishan, there have been nearly a thousand more local tribesmen in ten thousand years.

Even every hundreds of years, there will be winds and clouds gathering in the sky above Xishan Mountain, heaven and earth will rise and dew will fall, rain will fall from the sky, beasts will shed fairy spirits, and new clansmen will step into the heavenly ranks!
So Xishan was very quiet, and the silence lasted for [-] years. The clan members who had achieved success in cultivation woke up one after another, and left the pass one after another. Xishan.

What's more, there is also the God of Spring, every 800 years in a small spring, and every 3000 years in a big spring, the spring tide of heaven and earth gathers vitality from all directions in Xishan, making the entire Xishan ethnic group rise slowly but continuously.

Although [-] years have passed, some people in the clan still haven't left the customs.For example, Du who realized the opportunity of the Golden Immortal, Qingling who cultivated silently, and even the giant tree beast entangled sleeping on the giant tree.

Until one day, Granny Hua Geng, who had been in seclusion for [-] years, came out and held a family meeting again.

(End of this chapter)