Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 6
Venerable Chili and Venerable Lu broke through the gate one after another, and their spiritual thoughts swept across tens of thousands of square meters of Xishan Mountain, and finally their eyes fell on Baichun Valley under Taichong Peak.

Venerable Chili is an old man with red hair, who has cultivated in the middle stage of Jinxian.There was mixed joy and sorrow in his eyes.The joy is that Qingling really did not disappoint them.What is worrying is that such a huge vision of heaven and earth will definitely arouse the prying eyes of interested people. Once it is discovered that it is the body of an innate god, it will definitely attract countless powerful people to surround it.

Because most of the innate gods come out with companion spirit treasures, and most of them are innate spirit treasures!
Just when he was worried, the space beside him fluctuated, and Venerable Lu stepped forward.

"Clan brother!" Venerable Li cupped his hands in a salute.Venerable Lu is a middle-aged man with a strong figure, and is the father of Qi.

Chili nodded, sighed and said: "When the patriarch brought this son back to the mountain, I expected this day.

What do you think about this matter? "

The middle-aged man's rough voice sounded, and he said straightly: "Although it will bring danger to Xishan, if he survives, this son may have the day of Taiyi!
How to decide, let the patriarch. "

The two nodded, and stepped into the Xishan Clan Cave together to meet Granny Hua Geng.

Walking into the cave, the two saluted respectfully: "I have met the patriarch."

Hua Geng nodded and said: "You two, get up.

You are here for Qing'er. "

"Exactly, this son of Qingling is a crisis for me, Xishan, but also an opportunity. It should be judged by the patriarch." Chili said, cupping his hands.

Granny Hua Geng smiled and said, "My old lady, I made up my mind the moment I brought him back with me. Is there any difference between you two?"

Chili and Li both said: "What the patriarch did was what the Xishan Ten Thousand Snakes did!"

A weak ethnic group can most rely on the foundation of survival, that is, one mind.This is a lesson brought by the survival of countless ethnic groups.

"it is good!

Chili, you go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace, no longer conceal Qing'er's identity, and appeal to the Dragon Clan, asking for protection from the Dragon Clan. "Grandma Hua Geng said again: "Hey, you send an order to summon the clansmen. The clansmen below the ground steps hide on the spot. The people above the ground steps belong to the four side peaks of Xishan Mountain, and the sky steps belong to Taichong Peak to protect Xishan. "

Both of them nodded in agreement, without any objection.

"By the way, Chili, you take this armor, if the people of Dragon Palace make things difficult, then go to find the lineage of Guicheng, hold this armor, there will be no obstacles. But this armor should be used with caution."

Chi Li was taken aback for a moment, took the armor piece from the patriarch's hand, his mind was slightly shaken, and said: "Could it be the powerful thing of Da Luo Jinxian?"

Granny Hua Geng couldn't help recalling: "This is the opportunity I got in the early years, a gift from a senior Da Luo. Now, it's time to use it.

Two, let's go! "

Chili and Li both turned around and went out, each going to one side.

At this moment, Qingling doesn't know that Xishan has changed because of him.

He only knew that the godhead in his body was constantly attracting the power of heaven and earth, even though the vision of winter and spring had spread thousands of miles, it still didn't stop.

On Xishan Mountain, a round of giant blue sun has condensed, shining for thousands of miles, the winter snow melts, the dead branches spit out new shoots, and all the plants and flowers are green and blooming.

The splendor of spring spread throughout a radius of [-] miles. Even though the Xishan tribe was separated by millions of miles, the Venerable Golden Immortals of the surrounding tribes sensed this vision.

Qingling has already exerted the power of Fuchun Godhead to the extreme, and the power of one hundred thousand miles of wood is enough for him to open up the Dao foundation and visualize the Dao mechanism.

Even though the wider the power of the world and the stronger the foundation is, he still has to do what he can, this is his limit!
But just as he was about to proceed to the next step, a trace of dormant power was silently awakened in the eukaryotic core of Fuchun Godhead on the primordial spirit, and a ray of gray light penetrated into Qingling's right eye.

He only felt the pain in his right eye instantly, like a hundred needles pricking his pupil. Even though he had extraordinary perseverance, he still raised his head to the sky and roared in pain.

"Ah!~~~"

The invisible sound waves vibrated for hundreds of miles, and the miserable roar made all the snakes feel chills in their hearts.

Qi, who had already stopped at the foot of the mountain, was worried and murmured, "Brother, you must hold on!"

Granny Hua Geng in the family cave couldn't help feeling tense when she heard the sound, but she pinched her fingers and deduced it was only a blur.

And hundreds of millions of miles away, in the ancestral cave of Wanlong in the East China Sea, extremely deep, a godhead suddenly appeared above the brows of a sleeping ten thousand zhang cyan dragon, with the word "Zhuchun" dao pattern imprinted on the godhead.

The huge dragon's eyes suddenly opened, and Longyu murmured: "Interesting, Fuchun God has been reduced to a ground-level snake. Since you are my Fushen, I will let this deity help you!"

After the words fell, the dragon suddenly opened its huge dragon mouth, and the "Zhuchun" divine pattern between its brows radiated heaven and earth light.

The next moment, above the Xishan Mountain, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, the void is shattered, and a huge green dragon of one million meters soars to the nine heavens. Shocking all spirits, Qinglong then went straight down to break the clouds, carrying the power of millions of miles of heaven, earth and wood into Qingling's body.

In an instant, Qingling Yuanshen trembled, and the power of endless wind and wood entered the space between the Lingtai.

But at this moment, on the ground of the Xishan Clan, Granny Hua Geng looked at the sky in shock, her expression extremely excited.

The Golden Immortal Venerables of various clans who originally surrounded the Xishan Tribe land all fled back one after another.

This is the era of the dragon clan, soaring up to the nine heavens, traveling down to the four seas, winding mountains and crouching dragons, living in lakes as kings, the majesty of the dragon clan is not only based on the roar of the dragon, but built on the blood and bones of hundreds of millions of people who have died against the graves of the ethnic group On the mound.

Now it is obvious that the supreme power of the Dragon Clan's Daluojin Wonderland is showing up to help them, no matter how tempting the innate spiritual treasure is, they dare not have the slightest difference.

In Baichun Valley and Qingling Niwan Palace, the endless cyan atmosphere and green wood energy meet, the wind is supplemented, and the wood is the main one, creating a virtual visualization world.

The soul of the Qingling is trembling, and the snake-tailed primordial spirit is persevering in it. The atmosphere is light and mysterious, and the wood energy is thick and sinking. One side is simple and extremely single. , There is a way of wood, there is a way of wind, there is. . .

In the world built with the power of wind and wood, there are dozens of avenues derived from the two forces of wood and wind.

Qingling Yuanshen gazed at the various Taos, creating a secret that contains all things in the world, and his mind sank when he saw it. It is obviously extremely mysterious and supernatural.

The way of wind, coming and going is invisible, it is popular all over the world, and the wind escapes the universe of Taixu Wandering Spirits.

The way of life, the opposite of life and death, the luxuriant vitality is endless and mysterious.

. . .

Every path has its own world, and every path has its mystery and mystery.Qingling's eyes glanced over all the ways, and finally stopped on the way of wood.

Qingling knows very well that the more mysterious the way, the more difficult it is to practice.It is as strong as the Dao of Good Fortune, the way of life, so powerful, but it is not something that a little snake like him can cultivate.He can't afford to cultivate without great luck.

He thinks that he is definitely not a peerless talent, and he doesn't have any golden fingers, and he can't practice these mysterious ways.

As the god of auxiliary spring, Qingling is naturally the closest to the wood genus, and its essence is close to wood, and the way of wood is one of the fundamental avenues of the five elements, so it is not a small way. Under his choice, he still chose the way of wood and gave up the temptation. The great way of good fortune, the way of life, the way of wind, and so on.

The villain Qingling Yuanshen threw himself into the endless greenness of vegetation manifested by the way of wood, and in an instant the avenue of wood expanded hugely, and according to what Qingling imagined in his heart, it turned into an endlessly majestic building tree!

A huge and endless green vine has its roots growing on the ground and its branches climbing to the sky, grafting the heaven and the earth, and communicating with the heaven and man.

This is Qing Ling's wish, and his Dao Seed will definitely transform from his illusory fantasy into the real prehistoric world in the future!

The green light of the Qingling Yuanshen is flourishing, and the power of endless wood in a million miles is aligned with the law of wood, and all the visions in the Lingtai are collected into a green and bold seed.

This kind is the Taoist species that Qingling practiced, the Xuanteng Taoist species.

The Xuanteng Dao Seed sank slowly and sank into the dantian.

Dantian opened up thousands of miles for it in an instant, and the territory of Daoji expanded by a few degrees!
After all, there are not many people who can achieve the Dao Seed forged with the power of millions of miles of heaven, earth and wood, even in the ancient times.

At this moment, the mana lake in his body was also condensed and shrunk into the shape of an acre of Qingyun by the ultimate Dao Power brought by the Dao Seed.

The primordial spirit of Qingling flew out of the Dao seed, and after being condensed by the power of heaven and earth, the primordial spirit became stronger by many times!
Qing Lingling felt the faint echoes of the wood energy around him and the heaven and earth, and his every move seemed to be in harmony with the sky, and there was a majestic mana in his body that was far superior to ordinary sky-level cultivators. Overjoyed.

Qingling got up and bowed respectfully towards the eastern sea. If he hadn't had the God of Spring to take action, the Dao foundation he forged would definitely not be so profound.

He also sensed that the God of Spring was actually the Daluo Jinxian of the Dragon Clan.Both of them are spring gods, so the two of them naturally have a vague connection with godheads.As for the matter of hugging her thighs to be grateful, Qingling temporarily stranded because of this.

Because he vaguely sensed that the God of Spring was too far away from him, and if he took refuge in a heavenly ants, even if he had [-] lives, he would not be able to reach the place where the God of Spring was. Tianjie's subordinates, is the ancestor of Da Luo Jinxian still missing?
After breaking through the Heaven Rank, Qing Ling was not busy stabilizing the Dao Foundation, but immediately went out to meet Hua Geng's mother-in-law.After all, he also knows how much noise he has made. For Xishan, the innate spiritual treasure in him is a big crisis.

However, as soon as he left Baichun Valley, he saw three people standing at the entrance of the valley waiting for him.

Qing Ling hurriedly saluted and said, "Greetings to the patriarch, and the elders."

Granny Hua Geng held the Ten Thousand Snake Staff which symbolizes the position of patriarch with joy in her eyes, and helped him up herself, saying: "Okay!

Back then, the old woman was really lucky to meet such a treasure with great opportunities like you. "

Qing Ling looked at her mother-in-law who had never been so excited before, and couldn't help laughing: "Why is mother-in-law so excited?"

Venerable Li beside him also said with a smile on his face at the moment: "How can you not be excited? Millions of heavenly powers can cast Dao foundations, even in the ancient times, few people can do it.

With such a Dao foundation, coupled with your extraordinary innate spirit, even Da Luo Jinxian can expect it!How could the patriarch not like it?How can my Xishan Snake Clan not like it? "

Qi, who was standing next to Venerable Lu, couldn't help but widen his eyes, and said: "I feel that brother is so powerful!
I don't know if my long knife can beat my brother now. "

Lu slapped Qi's forehead with his palm, and lightly reprimanded: "Go, go, the patriarch is talking, where is your place to intervene?"

Qi tilted his head, covered his forehead in pain, and looked at his father with resentment.

Qing Ling held back her laughter, and hurriedly said: "The patriarch and the patriarch were joking. Now I am only a mere celestial rank, even the Golden Immortal is nowhere in sight, so how dare I expect Da Luo?"

Hua Geng's mother-in-law smiled and said: "Qing'er, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from mother-in-law. If you really don't have big thoughts, I won't be the first one!"

(End of this chapter)