Chapter 178

One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi.

The cracks in space are infinite, breaking through the barriers of the Yitian world, and what Feng Ji presents is the long river of time and space.

In the endless river, there are dots of silver sand all over the surroundings.

It is an endless small world.

Every world is protected by world barriers, like follicles, nurturing a world.

Surrounded by endless turbulent time and space, the wind howled.

Suddenly, a figure surrounded by golden dragons staggered in the turbulent flow of time and space.

In this turbulent flow, the golden dragon faintly trembled and became thinner rapidly.

But the figure wrapped in the golden dragon yelled in a low voice: "Add more!"

Immediately, the golden dragon burst out with golden light again, as if the luck became stronger again, trying to resist the erosion and destruction of the turbulent flow of time and space.

Under the protection of the golden dragon of good fortune, Feng Ji's eyes quickly swept across the boundless gravel-like world.

The choice of the next world is not randomly selected.

First of all, the world barriers of this world should not be too hard, otherwise, even with the golden dragon body protection, he may not be able to break through the world barriers with all his strength.

Secondly, the level of this world should not be too low. Although it is easy to break the barriers of the world, for Feng Ji, even if he enters such a world, it is difficult to gain anything.

For example, if he chose the world at the end of the Qing Dynasty, it would be easy to enter, but in such a world, the aura of heaven and earth is exhausted, and even internal energy does not exist.

It is of no use for him to enter such a world to seek immortality.

Under the erosion of time and space turbulence, crises are everywhere, and from time to time there are unknown horrors, which flash away in the long river, and the space-time storm caused by it is more terrifying than the turbulence.

Feng Ji glanced at his attribute points, and his heart shivered slightly.

After 40 years of accumulation, his attribute points have already broken through to unimaginable numbers.

But at this time, these attribute points are rapidly decreasing in order to supply the golden dragon consumption of the luck body.

There is not much time left for him to choose!
Feng Ji barely staggered in the turbulent flow of time and space, barely walking.

His eyes swept over the grains of dust and sand in the world, and his mental power tried his best to sense the level of this world.

Most of the worlds are lower worlds.

Even some civilizations have never appeared.

Feng Ji was anxious, his attribute points were being consumed rapidly!
boom!
Suddenly, a terrifying space-time turbulence swept across.

Feng Ji suddenly rolled in the long river of time and space, and he didn't know how many thousands of light-years he knocked out in the blink of an eye.

The Luck Golden Dragon trembled instantly, almost going out.

Feng Ji desperately added points crazily to maintain the operation of the Luck Golden Dragon.

"No, if this continues, the attribute points will be exhausted, and it will be difficult for me to find a suitable world!"

Feng Ji gritted his teeth and tried his best to enlarge his mind to feel every small world.

The larger world grit, passing directly, is not a level he can touch.

The thick world barrier alone is not something he can break.

His spiritual power is gathered on the world gravel which is about the same size as Yitian World.

Suddenly, Feng Ji's mental strength trembled, and a feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He saw a small world, which seemed to have a slight connection with himself.

Feng Ji's eyes brightened, and he rushed to that small world without hesitation.

With the roar of the golden dragon and the roar of luck, Feng Ji leaped vigorously and slammed into the barrier of the world!

Boom!

There was a loud roar, and the barriers of the world trembled, and tiny cracks appeared in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ji was overjoyed, and rushed towards the crack!
"Om-"

At this moment, in the crack, there seemed to be a terrible will shrouded in it, trying to repel Feng Ji out.

Feng Ji chuckled, he had already experienced this scene once.

It is the will of the world, that is, the way of heaven in this world.

Without further ado, Feng Ji, the golden dragon protects the body, stimulating all attribute points.

In an instant, the golden dragon roared, and crashed into the world in an instant.

The will of heaven collided with it, and the two trembled.

Feng Ji made a pop, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the vagueness, in the corner of the heaven, a little bit of luck was swallowed by the golden dragon.

Feng Ji also had a sudden shock in his heart. At this moment, his aura underwent a strange change.

It seems to be recognized by this world.

The next moment, Feng Ji's body fell rapidly.

Like a glimpse of light, water drops into the sea, blending into this world.

……

"Drive! Drive!"

When Feng Ji regained consciousness, he could only hear the sound of shouting in his ears.

It seems that there are horses coming at a gallop.

His eyes trembled slightly, and he wanted to open them, but they were as heavy as a thousand catties.

Immediately look inside the body in a hurry.

All the cultivation bases are there, but the Luck Golden Dragon has exhausted the attribute points, leaving only dozens of points.

But right now, the body is still eroded by the power of time and space, and the blood has not recovered.

At this moment, his heart sank, and he silently operated the acupoints in his body to wash away the power of time and space.

Compared with the last time he traveled through the world, his body seemed to be gradually adapting to the power of time and space.

Right now, not only is his physical strength greatly enhanced, but those space-time energies are gradually merging into his blood.

"The power of time and space is also one of the energies. If it can be refined in my blood, wouldn't it be able to be used by me?"

Feng Ji was secretly pleasantly surprised that traveling through time and space has such benefits.

Thinking of this, the spent attribute points seemed to feel less distressed all of a sudden.

"Master, there is a person lying over there."

As the horse approached, a beautiful female voice suddenly came out.

Immediately, another voice was heard: "Men and women?"

"Man." Qingli woman replied.

Another woman sneered and said, "Man in the world doesn't have a single good thing. Don't worry about it. Let's go. This time, kill the bitch named Wang in Suzhou first, and then go back to Dali..."

While the two were talking, they galloped their horses again, and indistinctly, a fragrant wind wafted through the air.

Neither of the two women cared about Feng Ji lying on the side of the road.

Feng Ji didn't pay any attention to it, and focused on circulating the innate energy in his body, trying his best to refine the energy brought by the turbulent flow of time and space.

He estimated that it would take less than a day to completely refine this energy, and he wondered if there would be any special changes in his innate energy by then.

As for safety issues, Feng Ji is not worried.

He has achieved great success in physical training, and his physical body is tyrannical and invincible. Ordinary people can't hurt him at all.

After a while, I heard another group of people approaching.

Only a young man said: "Master, there is a person lying here!"

"Are you still angry?"

The young man hurried forward, and Feng Ji noticed that someone touched his nose.

The young man said: "There seems to be nothing, it's so strange."

"Master, do you want to save him?" the young man asked.

"Don't meddle in other people's business, our family's important affairs are important."

"Yes, Master."

Those people also quickly left the main road.

While refining the time and space energy in his body, Feng Ji secretly sighed that people in this world are not ancient.

I couldn't help but think of the classic cases of whether to help or not in later generations, and I felt refreshed and continued to practice.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for another cup of tea, and only the sound of singing songs could be heard on the road.

The voice is delicate and sultry, with a soft voice.

"Hey, why is there someone lying on the side of the road?"

The woman became curious, and then heard her brisk footsteps, coming to Feng Ji's side.

She touched Feng Ji's breath, feeling that there was no breath, and felt even more strange.

Immediately said: "Strange thing, hello, are you okay?"

She patted Feng Ji on the shoulder, but did not see Feng Ji returning to her.

"Aren't you injured? There are many beasts and poisonous insects in the valley of Dali. You can't lie here."

The girl yelled a few words, but Feng Ji still didn't respond.

She scratched her head immediately, and said to herself: "Forget it, it doesn't matter if you don't see the excitement, let's save you first."

At that moment, she pulled Feng Ji up with all her strength, and she couldn't help being surprised when she pulled it, she complained softly: "It seems that you are not very fat, why are you so heavy?"

She pulled Feng Ji up, only to realize that Feng Ji was extremely tall, even taller than her by half a body.

Her height only reached Feng Ji's chest.

She was dumbfounded, and said, "Are you from the north? How did you grow up so tall?"

"Well, I saved you, you have to remember to repay me."

Muttering in her mouth, she grabbed Feng Ji and galloped on the ground.

She is obviously not very tall, and she is also delicate, but she can mention Feng Ji, which shows that her skill is extraordinary.

After running out for half an hour, Feng Ji suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes are bright, and the innate energy in his body has completely wiped out and refined the energy of time and space, and his actions have resumed.

Feng Ji was in a certain shape at the moment and stood up.

The little girl who was pulling him to run suddenly staggered and fell to the ground with an ah.

She hurriedly turned her head and was surprised to see Feng Ji standing up with his eyes open.

"Eh? Why are you awake?"

Feng Ji looked at the girl, but saw her round face, a small dimple at the corner of her mouth, her face was like the morning glow, her eyes were like autumn water, and her skin was like creamy fat.

Her appearance is even more radiant and radiant, her breath is like orchid, the more beautiful she looks, the more she can't bear to look away, her skin is white and tender, rosy, which makes her beautiful and charming.

Feng Ji looked at her, she was about fifteen or sixteen years old, she looked innocent, with a little baby fat on her face.

At that moment, he smiled at her: "Wake up, who are you?"

The girl blinked and said, "My name is... hey, you didn't tell me your name, why did I tell you?"

"Also, why are you lying down on the side of the road and sleeping? The breath is still as if you have nothing?"

Feng Ji smiled: "Zhen... Well, my name is Feng Ji."

He had been the emperor for too long, and he forgot to change his words for a while.

The girl smiled and said, "Feng Ji? Why are you sleeping on the side of the road? Did you run away from home too?"

Feng Ji was stunned, couldn't help shaking his head with a smile, and said, "It seems that you ran away from home?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have my mother's permission."

"Who is your mother?"

"My mother...huh, why did I tell you?"

Feng Ji didn't take it seriously, and asked, "Where is this?"

"This is near Wuliang Mountain in Dali, are you lost?" the little girl asked in surprise.

Feng Ji raised his eyebrows suddenly, thoughtful.

Could it be... that world?

"It seems that you really ran away from home too. Hey, let me tell you, I know a secret. Let me take you to watch the excitement, okay?"

The girl didn't seem to have any playmates. Seeing that Feng Ji seemed to be just like her, coming out to play alone, she was very happy and invited Feng Ji.

Feng Ji came to his senses, he had been lying on the side of the road all day, but this girl had a good heart and was ready to help him.

He smiled immediately and said, "I don't know your name yet."

"Okay, let me tell you, my name is Zhong Ling, do you want to go watch the excitement with me?"

Feng Ji burst out laughing and asked, "What's the fun?"

"You just come with me."

Feng Ji had roughly guessed who this girl was.

It's just that he is more curious, why this world can make him feel connected and throbbing?
But left and right themselves have nothing else to do, so it's better to follow Zhong Ling first.

Feng Ji was following behind Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling saw him following him, and immediately laughed: "Have you practiced martial arts? Seeing that you are so tall, you must have learned martial arts, right? Feng Ji, who is faster?"

After all, she didn't wait for Feng Ji to return to her, she jumped up, swiped, and jumped onto the nearby big tree, followed by lighting the trunk one after another, and her figure flew up rapidly.

Feng Ji glanced at it, and was surprised that this girl was very young, but she had a very good lightness kung fu.

This lightness kung fu has reached the third-rate level in the Jianghu.

At that moment, he chuckled lightly, his figure flashed, and he chased after him in an instant.

At the same time, he silently sensed this world, and suddenly discovered that the atmosphere of this world is obviously much purer than that of Yitian World.

His innate qi seems to be able to communicate with the qi of the outside world for refining.

The next step in refining gas is refining gas to transform gods.

However, refining qi to transform gods, strictly speaking, can be divided into refining qi and refining gods.

Right now, Feng Ji has broken through his innate ability, completed the process of refining and transforming Qi, and is now in the stage of refining Qi.

In this qi refining, apart from the essence of human body transforming qi, a more advanced method is to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In the world of Yitian, the aura of heaven and earth is mottled, which is not suitable for refining external qi into the body, so the only way is to refine and transform qi.

But Feng Ji felt that the air of heaven and earth in this world is much purer, and it seems to be able to directly draw air into the body.

"This is a method suitable for practicing Qi refining, and it should not be dangerous in terms of the world plane of "Dragon Babu"."

Feng Ji couldn't help laughing.

Yes, he has already guessed that this world should be a world with the ceiling of the gold system's combat power, and it is Tianlongbabu!
"The aura of this world is so pure and abundant, it's no wonder that so many innate-level masters have been born."

Feng Ji recalled in his heart.

You know, in the world of Tianlong Babu, there are so many masters here.

The power of various magic tricks is also astonishing, far exceeding the power that a martial arts level should have.

Just like the Six Meridians Excalibur, which can emit sword energy with internal force.

You must know that in the Yitian world, the internal force is separated from the body, which can only be achieved by innate masters.

But in this world, there are many masters who can do this.

Except for the Six Meridians Excalibur, Jiumozhi's Flaming Saber, and Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, they can all do it.

Feng Ji reckoned that these people might all have innate levels of strength.

But it's hard to say what level of innateness it has reached.

Feng Ji has figured out that there are also strengths and weaknesses innately. He roughly divides them into four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and consummation.

Right now he is at the stage of innate consummation, but he is still in the stage of refining Qi. Feng Ji is far from feeling that he can touch the threshold of refining gods.

But I don't know how many roads I have to go. Although the spiritual energy in this world is pure and abundant, no one can guide me on the road of cultivating immortals.

As his thoughts fluctuated, he suddenly thought of one thing.

"No, in this world, there is a sect that seems to have the shadow of cultivating immortals!"

Thinking of cultivating immortals, Feng Ji suddenly recalled that a sect in this world is the supreme existence of the entire Tianlong.

Among the three protagonists, two protagonists have become extremely masters by relying on the kung fu of this school.

This sect is the Xiaoyao faction!
Thinking of the Xiaoyao School, Feng Ji's eyes flickered.

"The various martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are different from the mainstream martial arts of the mundane world. They can no longer be called martial arts, they are simply demonic arts."

"The Beiming Divine Art can absorb people's internal energy and store it for one's own use. It is unheard of among martial arts."

"That little Wuxiang Gong, after practice, can imitate the world's martial arts, and it has the effect of delaying aging and maintaining youth forever. Even if Zhang Sanfeng, a master of Taoist martial arts, can't do this, is this still martial arts?"

"There is also the most mysterious Tianshan Child Elder. The "Eternal Spring Technique" she practiced can even rejuvenate people... Is this still a martial arts technique?"

Feng Ji's eyes flickered with brilliance, there is no doubt that in this world, there must be a road to immortality!

Otherwise, where did these skills that obviously do not conform to the era of martial arts come from?
These exercises are completely different from other schools and schools of exercises, and even incompatible with the world of martial arts.

Just like at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, everyone was practicing martial arts, but a gun came out.

You can clearly feel that this is the product of two civilizations.

It should not have appeared in such an era background at all.

Feng Ji cheered up: "We must get the inheritance of Xiaoyao School!"

"Maybe if we understand the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect, we can find out the mystery of cultivating immortals!"

Feng Ji was in a trance when he suddenly heard Zhong Ling who was running in front of him scream.

"No comparison! No comparison! Huh...huh..."

Feng Ji raised his head, only to realize that the little girl was sweating profusely, panting, and her face was flushed.

Obviously exhausted, internal and physical.

Only then did he remember that this girl was testing her leg strength with him.

He followed her subconsciously, but ignored the girl.

The little girl glared at Feng Ji, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "You...you are so good at martial arts, why didn't you tell me earlier? You still want to compete with me, and you want to see my jokes, don't you?"

Feng Ji was stunned, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and said: "If I said it too early, would you believe me? Maybe I said it, but you think I'm talking big, don't you?"

Zhong Ling thought about it when she heard the words, but she couldn't admit it, and shouted: "How do you know, if you tell me, I will believe it? I don't care, anyway, you have no good intentions."

Feng Ji has lived for a long time, who hasn't seen him?
Most women are duplicity, even if they know they are wrong, they will not admit it.

The more you reason with her, the less clear it will be.

At the moment, he didn't bother with this matter any more, but changed the subject and said with a smile: "How far away are you talking about the excitement? Don't miss the time."

Sure enough, that Zhong Ling had the heart of a child, clapped his hands immediately, and shouted: "Oh, hurry up, I'm afraid I'm going to miss this excitement."

At that moment, she quickly turned around and continued to run, still asking: "Your lightness kung fu is very good, you have been chasing me for so long, and you still don't feel tired, who is your master? Which sect?"

Feng Ji smiled: "I have no family or sect."

"Tch, it's okay if you don't want to say it, look, there is a lively place in front of you."

"Where is that?"

"Mirror Lake Palace of Wuliang Sword Sect, let's go, let's go and have a look."

……

 After struggling for a long time, I decided to write about the world of Tianlong. Many friends suggested writing about Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty.But it is because the world view of Datang is relatively large, I am worried that it will be difficult to control, and I am not familiar enough with Datang Ssangyong.I'm afraid the writing is not satisfactory. After thinking about it, I should write Tianlong Babu. There have been many remakes of this book. It is more classic and has a larger audience. Moreover, the mysterious Xiaoyao School also has a lot of room for creativity and can also be used as a bridge to cultivate immortals.

  
 
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