Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 404 Time and Space (12)

"Over 1000 years..."

Kunlun Mountains, Yujing Mountain.

Lou Yehua, who was dressed in green clothes, stood under the phoenix phoenix tree, and his eyes were full of the extremely deserted Yujing Mountain.

Looking at the phoenix phoenix phoenix tree, I suddenly felt that the brothers and sisters gathered together and drank the fine wine of the senior brother, as if it was yesterday!
"Father, Uncle Lu and the others are here!"

The young man standing aside spoke in a young voice, interrupting Lou Yehua's meditation.

"Brother, every time you arrive early, you can't let me back!"

In the distance, a loud voice came.

Lou Yehua turned around, shook his head with a light smile, and said, "If you change your lazy temper, do you still need me to let you?"

brush~~
A large figure suddenly appeared, rubbing a pair of fat palms, and said in an unnatural tone.

"Ahem... senior brother, there is a junior here, save some face for me!"

"You still have face!"

Immediately afterwards, a sword-like figure walked across the void.

"Uncle Lu, Uncle Zhen!"

Seeing Zhen Depang's flushed face, the young man standing next to Lou Yehua secretly smiled, and then bowed and saluted.

"Well, tomorrow, where's your Master Uncle Chang?"

Zhen Depang had a serious expression on his face, and his face returned to normal.

"I'm behind you, Junior Brother!"

A faint voice sounded behind Zhen Depang.

Seeing that Zhen Depang blushed again, it seemed that he might explode at any time.

Lou Yehua coughed lightly and said, "Okay, stop making trouble."

Immediately, he turned around and said: "Ming'er, you go down first, I have something important to discuss with your uncles!"

"Yes, Father!"

The young man nodded, and then bowed to Lou Yehua and the others.

"The time flies so damn fast. In the blink of an eye, Ming'er is so old!"

Looking at the young man's back, Zhen Depang said with emotion.

"Junior Brother Lu, Junior Brother Chang, what do you gain?" Lou Yehua ignored it and looked at Lu Ming and Chang Lei.

For more than 1000 years, they have been searching for the traces of Tu Miao.

And they gather once every hundred years to exchange information with each other.

"Still the same!" The two shook their heads.

Although he was mentally prepared, Lou Yehua couldn't help but sigh a little.

"I have a windfall!"

Suddenly, a sentence came out of Zhen Depang's mouth.

Hearing this, the few people who knew that Zhen Depang would not joke about this matter looked at Zhen Depang in unison.

"I don't know if this has anything to do with Tu Miao. I also discovered this by accident..."

……

Yujingshan Lingchi, that young man, is Lou Yehua's only son, Lou Ming.

Putting his palm into the spirit pool, he teased the golden East China Sea dragon carp, but his eyes were looking at the mountain top.

"I heard from my mother that my father and uncle will gather in this Yujing Mountain once every hundred years, and it is for my deceased uncle!"

Lou Ming recalled the legends about that uncle he had heard from the elders.

Among them, what he respects the most is the invincible demeanor of the sword that dominates the world.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, if I have the invincible ability of the same level as the master..."

Lou Ming caressed the back of the Donghai dragon carp, his face lost in reverie.

In a trance, he seemed to see himself as a majestic figure of an era of Gaia, who was invincible at the same level horizontally.

Without even noticing it, an invisible ripple swept across.

"Om~~~"

There was a wave of ripples in the void, and Lou Ming, as well as the Donghai dragon carp caressed by him, disappeared without a trace along with the invisible ripples.

In the spirit pond, the few remaining East China Sea dragon carp looked at the one man and one fish that disappeared in a daze.

The few people who were still on the top of Yujing Mountain did not notice Lou Ming's disappearance at all.

Tianwai Dojo, Yuxu Palace.

Patriarch Yuxu's eyes moved slightly as he sat cross-legged on the cloud.

"Time and space... has it started..."

Then, a beam of light flew from Yuxu Palace into Yujing Mountain.

……

Great wasteland.

Hidden in the 33-story divine court above the imperial court, in the Lingxiao Palace.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged, with his eyes opening and closing, the rhythm of the whole body fluctuated.

Sometimes swallowing the world, endless heights, sometimes returning to the ruins indifferently, empty and dark.

When he came to the Great Wilderness, he benefited from the power of the divine origin. While his cultivation was vigorous and diligent, his foundation was also very solid.

Dharma image, true spirit, and samsara were achieved overnight, and after the emperor's court was established, with the power of the incense of hundreds of millions of living beings, the way of unity is almost complete.

But if you want to go further, it is not so easy.

And opening up the divine court is quite useful for Zhou Fan to verify the way of the heavens.

The fifth floor of He Dao, this is a watershed in He Dao Realm.

Even if it is as strong as Yuxu, its head teacher is also in the realm of the heavens.

buzzing~~~
In this 33-story divine court world, strands of dao rhyme flow.

Among them, all ways exist.

Shenting replaces God, so it is natural to connect with Wan Dao.

The power of the divine court covers the four poles of the world, and countless sentient beings.

Of course, there is no need to say more about the complexity.

Now that the Divine Court has just been established and is in the ascendant, the Lingxiao Palace is the most important thing in the 33-story Divine Court World, and Zhou Fan is still needed to sit in it.

Kacha~~
At this time, the void cracked open.

Cang Xiyan walked here.

"This 33-story divine court is quite strange..."

Looking at the Lingxiao Palace, Cang Xiyan said.

"So, God has been completely replaced by this divine court!"

"The conquest of the gods cannot be ended in a short time, not to mention the abyss..."

Zhou Fan got up, stood with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

"How do you want to do it?"

Cang Xiyan said, "Do you need my help?"

"No need, I am enough."

Zhou Fan shook his head slightly, overlooking the vast wilderness, and said lightly.

"That!"

Cang Xiyan was dumbfounded, waved her hand, and walked away.

After Cang Xiyan disappeared, Zhou Fan continued to sit cross-legged on the cloud, overlooking the vast wilderness, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"time……"

……

In the extreme depths of time and space in the Great Desolation.

Shrouded in endless black mist, there is an extremely desolate and huge world.

In that world, the land is boundless, the territory is vast, and its size is thousands of times larger than the Great Wilderness, perhaps even more than ten thousand times.

The sky is infested with dark red, like the end of the world.

As far as the eye can see, it is all gray and dark, without a trace of life.

"Boom!!!"

In the highest place in the world, one can clearly see an endless pitch-black sea rolling.

Among them, the darkness is rolling, and the waves are rippling. One can only see squares of broken worlds floating and sinking in the sea, and the waves are rolling and moving.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth rumbled, and hundreds of millions of gods burst out.

Above the dark red sky, several figures stood side by side, all looking indifferently at the Great Desolation Central Territory, the 33-story Divine Court that suppresses everything.

At this time, it was time for Zhou Fan to raise his sword and slash towards the sky.

The dissipated wisps of power, Wan Dao bowed his head, and the phantoms that were enough to kill the Lord of the restricted area were torn into pieces, making everyone extremely afraid.

(End of this chapter)