Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 749 Heavenly Court?

The immortality of chaos permeates the entire Zhongtian Great World and even the heavens of the universe. Blossoming green lotuses bloom in the sky, and the sounds of the sky burst out, as if reciting the meaning of the fairy family.

At this moment, the vast expanse of Immortal Qi envelops everything.

Above the Changbo Mountains, the moment the three innate beings surrounded by innate psyche were enveloped by the celestial qi, they all let out a muffled groan, and immediately fell straight from the sky.

"This……?"

Gong Si stared at all this in a daze, his face full of astonishment.

I haven't exerted any strength yet, and you fell down?
This innate creature... Could it be a parallel import?

"Too deceiving!"

At this moment, wherever the Immortal Dao Qi is shrouded, the voices of the innate beings can be heard endlessly.

"Boom!!!"

With a loud bang, streaks of innate divine light descended from the sky, and a figure full of divine aura filled the eyes of all innate beings.

"boom!"

The body is almost uncontrollable, all kneeling on the ground.

"Shameless, shameless!"

A congenital creature kneeling on the ground trembled all over, with bulging veins on his forehead, and gritted his teeth to utter these few words.

Xuan Zhen.

The skylight refracted on the sea water, causing dizzy ripples, gathering and dispersing. On a small island, a pair of eyes that were also full of sacred aura looked at the figure.

"The thief who stole the sacred source, you are not worthy to be a god!"

The words drifted with the wind, swaying in the whole Xuanzhen, and in an instant, countless pairs of eyes filled with divine aura flickered, as if they were echoing.

A space full of strange aromas, red springs and red wells, the sound of water and rocks, sparkling waves and light, different sizes, lotus flowers in full bloom around the circle, and the dark fragrance is overwhelming.

Three or five spirit cranes danced lightly, their white feathers swayed lightly, and the light and shadow were chaotic.

A goddess was sitting on a cloud couch, with snow-skinned temples and a delicate face. Suddenly, a pair of beautiful eyes cast somewhere, and after a long time, she sighed.

"Is the immortal way eternal..."

With green mountains and green waters, pavilions, towers and pavilions, a middle-aged man in Confucian shirts looked up at his prime minister, his eyes seemed like a deep pool, deep and unfathomable.

……

Above the void, in the sea of ​​clouds, crystal-clear fairy light rises from the sky, condensing its brilliance and flickering colors.

Green lotuses are blooming, celestial seals are intertwined, and the meaning of the celestial family scriptures is looming.

A cloud couch moved slowly, the cloud air spread out to both sides, the snow-white air waves rolled, and the ripples went in all directions.

Zhou Fan wore a Taoist crown and fairy clothes, and sat firmly on the cloud couch.

Above the head, Qingyun propped up, and the fairy seals floated and sank in it, strung together like beads, jingling.

"East China Sea."

Zhou Fan cast his gaze downwards, looking up and down.

Speaking of it, Kunlun Yuxu and Donghai lived next to each other, but this was the second time he passed by the East China Sea.

From this, Zhou Fan thought of the five East China Sea dragon carp in his family. From the beginning of his cultivation to the present, he did not know when he would be able to transform into a dragon.

True dragons are the true spirits of heaven and earth. From ancient times to the present, there are only a dozen or so in total. There are only four of them that are still alive. On the surface, there are only four of them, and one of them was born 10,000+ years ago.

That is the one below him.

Zhou Fan had a smile on his face, and the shadow of a real dragon was reflected in his eyes.

"Dragon clan."

He looked calm, thinking secretly in his heart.

Although the Dragon Clan has never expected to be the overlord of heaven and earth due to their small number, their strength should not be underestimated.

In the era of the ancient demon clan Heavenly Court, he was the overlord of the sea.

Even in the era when humanity was the only one in the Middle Ages, and even the primitive continent was broken, it has always firmly occupied the East China Sea, and even once owned Dongsheng Continent.

It can be said that this is a race that has witnessed countless changes in the universe, and has never declined.

Zhou Fan looked at the real dragon below, with purple golden fairy light in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through it.

"Ang~~~"

A dragon's chant sounded, and immediately a huge wave was set off above the sea.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows, smiled, and looked away.

Now is not the time.

When Zhou Fan's cloud couch completely disappeared above the sea of ​​clouds, the heavy pressure in Zhenlong Ao Shao's heart dissipated.

It's just that when he remembered the gaze that almost saw it through just now, an unknown fire rose in Ao Shao's heart.

This was simply a disaster for no reason, he was lying down in his own sea area, and he suffered such humiliation for no reason.

"hateful!"

Not knowing that he had angered a real dragon just now, Zhou Fan had a smile on his face at the moment, and as the cloud couch continued to move forward, a vast fairy light filled up and down, and Xuan Yin was excited.

He is not far from Yuxu.

From time to time, monks can be seen either driving a magic weapon, or riding a spirit bird, or sitting on a cloud car, in groups of three or four, calling for friends.

With the complete retreat of the monster clan in Dongshengzhou, the influence of Taoism in Dongshengzhou is getting stronger day by day.

In particular, Yuxu Taoist temples are almost all over Dongshengzhou.

Compared with when Zhou Fan just came down from Qingyu Mountain, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as one in the sky and one in the ground.

At this point, it can be regarded as completely owning Dongshengzhou and taking root.

Zhou Fan saw it in his eyes and was very happy in his heart.

He showed the power of the immortal way along the way, and he used his power to overwhelm others without the demeanor of an immortal, isn't it for this reason.

Otherwise, it took him a total of one month to travel all the way from Central Continent in such a high-profile manner.

Of course, this is just the beginning, and the next thing is the main course.

After a while, the cloud couch stopped.

A building sign appeared in front of it. Exquisite and cumbersome seal characters were densely covered on the towering building, with thousands of splendors and thousands of auspicious colors, all shooting together.

Just by looking at it, one can sense a powerful and irresistible force.

"Pure Yang."

Speaking of which, this is also Zhou Fan's second visit, and it's also interesting.

This is the Chunyang Mountain Gate. Although Zhou Fan is the god of immortals, the two families have always been friends for generations. Chunyang can be said to be Yuxu's staunch ally. Therefore, he stopped the couch, paced out, and stood on the eaves. Down.

A vast and chaotic celestial light rushed to the top, like the coming of the great sun, and immediately alarmed the people around.

A thin Taoist came out from the gate, not tall, with long eyebrows as curved as snow, holding a whisk, when he saw Zhou Fan, he suppressed the strange color in his eyes, slapped his head, and said: "Shangxian Zhou, please .”

Zhou Fan returned the salute, and then followed behind, with wind in his sleeves and a graceful demeanor.

There was nothing to say on the road, and in less than half a day, they had already arrived at the Chunyang Mountain Gate.

The Taoist pointed with his hand, and said with pride in his voice, "Should Zhou Shangxian come to my Chunyang for the first time."

Zhou Fan smiled. It seemed that this was his first time. He had only stayed outside the Yuechong Mountain Range, so he looked up.

I saw the overlapping rays of aura in front of me like a curtain, lifted by an invisible big hand, and the vast atmosphere rushed into the eyebrows.

Looking carefully, there are bursts of auspicious light, heavy purple clouds, suspended palaces, Yaotai Feifeng, scattered like stars.

The crystal white sky shines down, and there is a vast ocean below, with countless islands floating on the water, with pavilions, towers, pavilions, fairy birds and beasts, and people with feathers and high crowns, coming and going.

"Big weather!" Zhou Fan admired in his heart.

The brilliance is majestic, and it illuminates the universe.

The rays of the sun diffused all around, and it was crystal white.

Rows of golden rainbows run through the sky, patches of auspicious clouds float and sink, and layers of purple and green aura layer upon layer.

I don't know when, in a mysterious place at the Chunyang Mountain Gate, a bright light suddenly shines, and immediately a huge and unparalleled fairy mansion rises, and the huge mysterious sound resounds through the world.

Immortal mansion rises slowly, unhurriedly.

in the temple.

A young-looking Taoist sat on a cloud couch, with a handsome face, long hair hanging down to his waist, glowing with a faint golden light, his Dao fruit spread across the sky, comprehended the mysteries of heaven and earth, suddenly felt a sense, and immediately woke up.

The Taoist pinched his fingers and figured out the cause and effect. He sighed leisurely and said, "It's finally about to start..."

In mid-air, the Immortal Mansion hangs down like spreading its wings, the momentum is huge and the weather is spectacular.

A kind of condensed energy, overwhelming.

As time went by, the Immortal Mansion was brightly illuminated, and the profound sounds continued, attracting the attention of more and more disciples in the mountain gate, all kinds of spirits were circling and chatting non-stop.

In fact, Zhou Fan was recognized the moment he entered the mountain gate.

The immortal is still alive, who is not curious.

Therefore, the collision between spirit and will shines bright flames and sparks, reminding us of reality.

Seeing this, the Taoist frowned.

At this moment, a majestic aura suddenly descended, and a figure emerged from it, covered in white clothes, with a delicate face.

The visitor waved his sleeves, and a jade-like voice resounded, with a sense of coldness, he said: "The disciples from all peaks retreat quickly, and cultivate with peace of mind."

The person who came seemed to have a high majesty in Chunyang, and those spirits immediately receded like a tide.

It's just that they are secretly guessing in their hearts, what is Zhou Fan's reason for coming to Chunyang?

The person who came took a look at Zhou Fan, bowed his hands in a salute, then raised his sleeves, turned around suddenly, went up to the sky, and disappeared.

Zhou Fan saw this, smiled, and returned the gift, even though the person had disappeared.

The Taoist saw it in his eyes and didn't say much.

There was nothing to say on the road, and soon came to the fairy mansion.

The Taoist raised his right hand and said, "Please."

Zhou Fan nodded and walked in.

As soon as you step into it, you will be surrounded by curling haze, auspicious and auspicious.

Zhou Fan looked around as he walked.

Here, he can sense a sense of immortality.

"Ding dong~"

At this moment, Zhou Fan heard Zhuyu's voiceless voice, and if he felt it, he stopped and raised his head.

A cloud couch emerged in the midst of the diffuse glow and smoke, with a golden rainbow, very pure, very ancient, and very stalwart.

A young Taoist appeared on it, wearing a cassock, his eyes looked innocent and innocent like a child's.

Zhou Fan's heart moved, various thoughts appeared, and immediately took a deep breath, his face remained calm, and he saluted respectfully: "Disciple Zhou Fan, I have met Patriarch Guangji."

In the chaotic ancient times, the hundreds of families in the world suffered heavy losses, and almost none of the patriarchs of each family could escape.

In Taoism, there are only two patriarchs, Yuxu and Patriarch Guangji.

Patriarch Yuxu created Kunlun Yuxu, while Patriarch Guangji created Chunyang.

It's just that he is not as high-profile as Patriarch Yuxu, and he hasn't shown up for a long time. He is a patriarch-level figure that many people ignore.

"Wow~~"

At this time, Zhou Fan felt a gaze on him, and at this moment he suddenly understood the mood of the real dragon in Donghai who was staring at him.

At this moment, Zhou Fan seemed to feel that time slowed down, and everything seemed to stand still.

I don't know when, I don't know where, I'm confused, I don't know.

After a while, Zhou Fan felt a warm feeling on his body, and then a gentle voice said: "You are welcome, take a seat."

Hearing the sound, Zhou Fan felt relieved, saluted again, and sat down firmly.

Patriarch Guangji looked him up and down, and nodded secretly.

It is said that people are really different. The few bad guys under my family are usually pleasing to the eye, but compared with Zhou Fan this time, they can't see anything.

How that old miscellaneous hair of Yuchen can teach such a disciple must be the reason why Daozu took care of him.

All kinds of thoughts in Patriarch Guangji's mind flickered like water patterns, and he said immediately: "Zhou Fan, I already know the meaning of your visit."

When Zhou Fan heard this, he sat upright, knowing that the next conversation would be very important.

After pondering in his heart for a moment, Zhou Fan said: "Patriarch, this disciple just sees it, he will definitely not want to stand still, or cause chaos in the world."

Patriarch Guangji said: "The general situation has been determined, and nothing is important."

Zhou Fan thought for a while, and said: "With the combined efforts of our two families, it is indeed not difficult to subdue Huanyu, but if they risk their lives to fight, all sentient beings will be blamed."

"What are your plans?"

Zhou Fan got up, made a bow, and said: "The world has changed greatly, and there are countless kalpas, and I will open this kalpa!"

Patriarch Guangji's eyes drooped, and he said, "How to open it?"

Zhou Fan said in a deep voice, "Heavenly Court."

"You want to open the Heavenly Court?"

Zhou Fan bowed again and explained all his plans.

After a while, Patriarch Guangji flexed his fingers, and thousands of rays of light floated in the sky, shining brightly, and then crisscrossed and condensed into a small talisman, square and square, with simple and simple patterns.

The talisman fell in front of Zhou Fan, and Patriarch Guangji's voice followed, saying: "Since you have made a decision, this talisman is entrusted to you, and you can decide what you want."

Zhou Fan raised his hand to take it, put it in his sleeve, and said, "Disciple understands."

Patriarch Guangji said: "Near-term worries are also resolved, but what about long-term concerns?"

Immediately, he tapped his fingers and saw a wisp of clear air gathered into a ball and hugged in one place.

Every time a strand of air flakes disperses, it will take some back from the void to fill itself.

If it goes on like this, it can be maintained for a long time.

But at this time, Patriarch Guangji stretched out his hand, and it trembled violently, and slowly drifted away.

Although they tried their best to gather together, they couldn't stop themselves from dissipating.

After a while, it will melt into the heaven and earth, and no trace can be found.

Patriarch Guangji sighed softly: "It is a good thing that the spiritual powers of the heavens are rising and the immortal way is flourishing, but the spiritual powers in the universe will eventually reach their peak. From that day on, they will be so angry that they will dissipate all the time. If there is no external force to capture it, it may last for hundreds of millions of years."

"But the monk swallowed the energy of heaven and earth, but it caused him to die quickly."

Zhou Fan couldn't help being silent when he heard this.

Although he has become an immortal and no longer absorbs the energy of the universe and the heavens and the earth, the existence of the universe and the heavens itself is the best place to study.

What's more, there is a great secret in itself, even in his current immortal state, he has not been able to fully understand it.

On the contrary, there are more doubts.

If one day the energy of the universe and the earth is exhausted, there will naturally be no so-called great luck in the world.

At that time, ten thousand ways will end.

(End of this chapter)