The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 295 Sprinkling Bait
In the Qingling Mountains of the Dashun Dynasty, the news of the birth of the most exciting treasure came to an end.

The dignitaries of various forces searched the mountain for a month, and left after finding nothing. The remaining disciples were still searching tirelessly, and they also evacuated after a year.

Only some small strongholds were left for monitoring, and the blockade of the Qingling Mountains was ended. Loose cultivators poured in one after another, trying to find some leftovers, or invite luck to get the treasure.

After waiting for a year, Wu Ming was not in a hurry, because for Yuanshi Fudi, only twelve days had passed, and fishing required patience.

In addition, he is not only in the layout of Yu Xingxing, but also observing candidates on many other ancient stars. Originally, according to the rules of the Yuhua universe, each star corresponds to a different dimension of the fairy world.

They cannot cross boundaries with each other, unless it is a very small number of special fairylands, or immortal cultivators cross stars and become immortals, and someone from the upper realm will pick them up. Unfortunately, Wu Ming's blessed land is the special former.

Under the multi-point layout, Wu Ming can just wait patiently.

Not long after, Chu Yun came back to this place again. He looked bitter, and his clothes were fluttering. It was obvious that his life in Dashun was not satisfactory.

He had no choice but to survive, and came here to find opportunities, although Chu Yun knew that there was little hope for all of this.

Buzz!
Unexpectedly, he was walking around a river ditch, but in the end, there was nothing left to step on. The picture in front of him changed, and the world was turned upside down. With a bang, he seemed to travel to another world.

A large amount of spiritual qi rushed in, infiltrating the whole body, relieving fatigue, and a sense of comfort surged.

The small world in front of me is filled with white mist, and there is a lake in the center, with pure white jade as the bottom, feathered blue patterns spreading, and crystal purple fairy water rippling.

"What is this place?"

He was at a loss, looked around, and became vigilant, not daring to move rashly.

But after a while, there was no movement in the Tranquil Wonderland, and Chu Yun just moved tentatively, but every time he took a step closer to the purple fairy pond, the mystery became stronger.

Just passive washing made his cultivation advance by leaps and bounds, his body was extremely transparent, and his blood roared, as if he was developing his deep potential.

Chu Yun was shocked, unable to contain his excitement, and finally met Qi Yu, and the opportunity to soar into the sky was right in front of him.

time flies.

He stayed here to practice, and approached step by step the lake he named Yuhua Pond. The characteristics of flying and nirvana transformation are very similar to the feathered flying immortals in ancient books, so it got its name.

He speculated that maybe this place is the legendary fairy world, and only in this way can it explain such a level of spiritual energy.

But what followed was that Chu Yun was at a loss as to how he got in, and anxious about how to get out.

Without a clue, he could only cultivate patiently. At the same time, he also learned a high-level practice method from an ancient monument, so he excitedly cultivated.

"It's just, why does this classic only focus on the physical body?" Chu Yun hesitated. This conflicted with the current mainstream practice method, but he had no choice but to practice.

Rumble!
About half a year later, he started to achieve a small success, soaked in the eclosion pool, pieces of feathers fell, and he completed the transformation and stimulated his physique.

All of this was captured by Wu Ming. At the same time, he looked at other dimensions, the health soil, the Taiyi Palace, and even the laurel and hibiscus trees projected countless, and cultivated many seeds.

Wu Ming chooses the cultivation seeds of the third and fourth ranks, because the higher the fifth rank, it will attract the attention of the feathered will.

Secondly, Yuanshi Blessed Land has been nourished for a hundred years, and its population has migrated from places such as the world of ghosts and gods and the world of longevity.

He didn't worry about the fish getting off the hook after biting the bait, and Taiyi followed Houzhu to perform Taoism. With the karma involved, and the universe's extraordinary extinction, it would not be difficult to take it under his command.

Counting the time, Wu Ming removed thousands of people with a thought, and waited for the years to brew, not knowing how many people were left in the end.

Chu Yun, who was cultivating in the Feathering Pond below, didn't notice, the surrounding space-time fluctuations spread, and the picture distorted, and he reappeared in a mountain range.

Chu Yun suddenly felt like a dream, his body breathed out, and his skill obviously increased greatly.

As a result, the movement here attracted the attention of the children of the powerful forces. Two people rushed over and shouted: "He Fang Loose Cultivator, what have you got? Don't contribute quickly."

He caught a glimpse, ignored it, and flew away immediately.

But not long after, there were disciples from the sect blocking the way ahead, and Chu Yun had to fight with a few of them. After killing them quickly, he got rid of the pursuit of some casual cultivators and went away.

Soon, the Dashun Dynasty spread the news that someone had obtained the treasure, shaking the entire world of cultivating immortals, and those big forces issued a wanted order to hunt down Chu Yun.

All of a sudden, there was a storm on the jade star.

This has nothing to do with Wu Ming, he sensed a movement from Yuanshi Fudi, he was overjoyed, someone broke through to the fourth level.

When he withdrew his thoughts, he saw a gleaming curtain of light falling from the sky above Duihuang, which was the realm of the fourth-order primordial spirit, which contained a vigorous and wild concept of development.

As soon as the shop appeared, it covered a radius of several thousand feet, and countless weeds grew overgrown, and the creatures shrouded in it also transformed rapidly, but this kind of wild mutation came at the cost of losing all sanity.

If nothing else happens, this is Wei Yuan's Tao, the truth he understood in reclaiming the wilderness.

live!It is the true meaning of survival, and for this reason, we will not hesitate to release the wildness.

That's right, this promotion is the Taoist leader [Wei Yuan] who was the first batch of blessed land pioneers a hundred years ago.

Before this person entered the blessed land, he had practiced for more than 100 years, and the merits of the blessed land were tilted, and he finally reached this step in a hundred years.

According to the usual practice, Wu Ming summoned him and allocated a territory for him to take root in the dojo.

Now there are three real people in Yuanshi Fudi, each of which manages the region well and has its own characteristics.

In Wu Mingming's pupils, above the fertile spiritual soil, wisps of energy rose up, producing original power hundreds of times more than usual, and the principle of feedback from each real person gradually completed the blessed land.

"I feel that it is only a matter of catastrophe, and I can count on the number of difficulties in one breath."

Wu Ming said to himself, the stars of the Imperial Han Dynasty stirred up the situation, and the backlash is still too small to cause multiple catastrophes, and the Ascension Land should be fine.

Then he sat in the Taiyi Palace and observed the scenery of another area [Dry Barren]. This area was separated by his supreme power, and even though it was populated, it was not developed.

There lived the Wu Clan enlightened by Wu Ming, and he used it as an experimental body to comprehend the mysteries of the creation of species and the development and establishment of civilization, which would be of great benefit to himself.

"The blessed land can't only have migrants, but the 'native land' must also develop. It seems to be of great benefit to becoming a Taoist master. After all, the seventh level is also called the creator."

Wu Ming's eyes were deep, his aura changed, and he watched the changes quietly.

The Qianhuang Wu Clan sowed millions of seeds at the beginning, after a hundred years of ups and downs, multiplication and fighting, they did not rise but fell, and there are only hundreds of thousands left.

But the use of stone tools has already begun, and the system has come to the tribal system of the public world, and the rise is just around the corner.

　Chapter 2 is late tonight, I was just watching squid live

　　
　
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