My Taoism leads to the prehistoric

Chapter 145
Han Shou softly said: "Ling'er, since you are in charge of Piaomiao Temple now, you can do whatever you want, as long as you think clearly, there is no need to hesitate!"

"Whether the result is good or bad, as long as you can accept the worst result, then do your best to implement it!"

Fu Ling'er was slightly panicked: "Master, you..."

Han Shou held up his palms, preventing her from continuing.

"You just need to remember that the teacher will always stand behind you!"

Fu Ling'er's mind was shocked, she pursed her lips, and for a while, her heart was as warm and warm as a stove, full of a strong sense of security.

Fangxin jumped violently, like a deer bumping wildly.

Quietly looking at Han Shou's cheek from the side, he felt that it was as vigorous as a knife cut with an axe.

……

After half an hour.

Han Shou stood on the third floor of the Misty Building with his hands behind his back and raised his eyes to look into the distance.

The moonlight was dim, and the night did not add much trouble to his vision, and he could still see hundreds of miles at a glance.

Moving his eyes down, he glanced at dozens of brightly lit buildings with cornices and brackets on the mountainside, as well as a few patrolling doormen. Han Shou's spirit, which had been tense during the prehistoric times, was completely relieved.

With a thought, the innate impeccable meritorious body, which has both the characteristics of the soul and the physical body, faintly reveals the characteristic of the soul, "Om".

"hu~hu~"

An invisible and terrifying attraction came from above the sky, and the sky and the earth were like a lid full of pressure, trying to squeeze him out.

"Rumble... Rumble~"

The cloudless night sky was suddenly filled with wind and clouds, and a large number of thunder snakes surged in the clouds, and they were about to condense into thunder punishment and strike at his soul.

"Shu~"

When Han Shou thought about it, he sacrificed the human book to cut off the connection between the primordial spirit and the heaven and earth.

Between the tumbling and gathering clouds, the muffled thunder gradually subsided.

Soon, the dark clouds and lightning that shouldn't have appeared hesitated to retreat.

Feeling the vague repulsion from this world, Han Shou knew that it was because the power of his primordial spirit had exceeded the upper limit of the heaven and earth, so he was repelled.

In the east of the sky above his head, the strong suction represents another world --- the heaven, calling him.

As long as he wants to, he can fly to the heaven immediately.

Because of the opening of the Great Desolation Passage, in fact, he has never left the Southern Desolation to go to the other four continents of the Great Yan World have a look.

Thoughts move slightly.

"Shu~"

The primordial spirit turned into a long rainbow, soaring straight into the sky.

"Boom~rumbling~"

In the blink of an eye, it has risen to the thunderstorm layer at a height of one hundred thousand feet.

Grabbing into the thunderstorm layer, the divine sense that can cover thousands of miles is disturbed and compressed by lightning, and the coverage suddenly drops to thousands of miles.

"Zizizizi~"

The violent electric arc crazily bombarded the Yingluo hanging from the human book, but it couldn't even stir up any ripples.

"Shhhh~"

Continue to fly up.

The higher you go, the more violent the thunderstorm becomes.

After rising another [-] zhang, the Ying Luo hanging down from the human book was bombarded by the raging electric python, causing circles of ripples.

The power of the thunderstorm already possessed the destructive power of Jinxian's full blow.

This place has become a pond of lightning, and as far as the eye can see, there is a slurry of purple lightning liquid everywhere.

"Boom~"

Wave after wave of plasma surged in the thunder pool, like chaotic huge waves overlapping and colliding, and the sound of thunder exploded densely like smashing beans.

A strange color flashed in Han Shou's eyes, and he continued to move upwards.

"Om~"

Unexpectedly, it was like bumping into an invisible barrier, and there was no way to break through it.

"Boundary wall?"

Han Shou frowned.

"Boom~"

"Dong Dong~"

"Dong Dong~"

At this moment, there was a faint sound of beating drums.

Just like the sound of beating drums is extremely shallow, amidst the dense thunderclaps everywhere, if Han Shouyuan God has not developed an innate body of perfect merit, it would be difficult to hear the faint sound of beating drums.

Han Shou glanced around with his divine sense, and flew thousands of miles, and the place where he saw was still the bursting thunder pool plasma.

The faint sound of beating drums still exists, neither getting louder nor getting smaller.

Han Shou frowned deeply.

The weird sound almost beating a drum was really strange. Logically, with his perfect cultivation base of Yuanshen and Tianxian, coupled with the addition of innate merit and body, the six senses are already comparable to Xuanxian.

In a world where the highest can only accommodate the immortals, it should be impossible to have the six senses that can hide secrets from the immortals.

In other words, in a world like Dayan, there will be no secrets in front of Xuanxian.

But at this moment, no matter how hard he looked for the sound of the drum beating when he was approaching the boundary wall, he couldn't find where it came from. On the contrary, it seemed that it didn't originate from the Great Flame World, but from outside the boundary wall.

Han Shou mobilized all his strength and pointed towards the boundary wall.

"Boom~"

The invisible boundary wall didn't respond at all, only the place where the fingertips intersected with the boundary wall exploded into a huge plasma wave.

A strange color flashed across his eyes, he thought silently for a moment, then turned his head and flew down.

Since the cultivation base is not enough to break through the boundary wall, then wait until the strength increases.

"Whoo~"

Han Shou's figure turned into a Changhong and flew over tens of thousands of feet in the sky, seemingly slowly but really quickly.

Overlooking the land, the mountains, rivers and rivers are like miniature carvings, and the cities and tribes are as tiny as children's toys.

Crossing the border of Zhao State and entering Qi State, the customs and customs have not changed much. Except for the royal family, the two countries have almost the same clothing customs.

When leaving Nanhuang and crossing the Yudai Sea that separates Zhongzhou and Nanhuang, thousands of sails are racing across the blue sea. At the same time, in the void below ten thousand feet, from time to time, monks flying treasures can be seen coming and going between Zhongzhou and Nanhuang.

After crossing the Jade Belt Sea and entering Central Continent, the customs and customs among ordinary people changed drastically, and the characteristics of different civilizations really appeared.

Comparing Zhongzhou to Nanhuang is like comparing the Ming Dynasty people on Earth to the Qin Dynasty people.

Compared with Nanhuang, Zhongzhou is far more prosperous than Nanhuang. There are many star-studded cities, farmland with rice paddies, and sect buildings looming in the deep mountains and swamps, all of which are much more than Nanhuang.

Even if it is purely in terms of area, Central Continent is as big as the Eurasian continent, and Southern Wilderness is just a continent not much bigger than Australia.

"Boom~Hoohoo"

When Han Shou flew over a piece of lush primeval jungle with an area of ​​thousands of miles, he couldn't help taking a second look at the earth-shaking roar and blazing fire.

"Ok?"

Subconsciously, he stopped his figure and looked down at the burning jungle from a height of tens of thousands of feet.

In the fire, more than a dozen monks who were in a state of embarrassment jumped into the air and fled in panic.

"Run away!"

"This ancient ruined mansion from 10 years ago actually sealed off the turbid fire of the earth veins!"

"Quick, let's go!"

"It's too late, it's too late!"

"What kind of monsters are the ancient sects? With a complete earth vein and turbid fire as the protection of the sect, how afraid are they of being killed!"

More than a dozen wolves-ridden monks wailed in despair.

"Huhuhuhu~"

Sweeping through the jungle, the rapidly expanding fire quickly spread to tens of miles.

"Boom~"

"Yan!"

A long chant resembling a dragon but not a dragon came from the ground, and the ground trembled violently.

The magma fountain, which is a hundred times more terrifying than a volcanic eruption, soars into the sky and rolls into the sky.

In an instant, a dozen or so cultivators who were running for their lives were engulfed by the rippling waves of fire.

"Tom!"

The terrifying eruption of ground fire was not over yet, and there was another muffled loud noise under the ground, and the biting cold air began to expand rapidly when the scorching magma of the veins spewed out.

One is cold and the other is hot, not only do the two completely different forces not conflict, but they coexist harmoniously and strangely at the same time.

It's like a Tai Chi yin and yang fish!
Han Shou was taken aback, and secretly sighed: "What a natural acupoint for the symbiosis of yin and yang!"

"Sure enough, even in a world where the power limit is not high, the magic of heaven is still mysterious!"

Suddenly, he was stunned.

Bright eyes: "Here...isn't it the best place to replenish the eggs of the phoenix?"

"Shu~"

As soon as he thought about it, a phoenix egg as tall as a man appeared out of thin air.

(End of this chapter)