Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 796 Zhou Fan Returns
Endless infinite chaos primordial.

Yujing Immortal Heaven.

Zhou Fan sat on the cloud couch, his eyes closed, and his whole body was floating.

His state at this time is very strange, it seems to exist but not to exist, and it seems to exist but not to exist.

After he was promoted to the Realm of True Immortals, the innate immortal golden light that he had obtained in the long river of time played its true role at this moment.

The way of cultivation in the universe can be roughly divided into two ways.

Before joining the Dao, it can be called the ordinary Dao. Whether it is the most low-level Qi Cultivation Realm monk, or the Dao Monarch's great power that countless people look up to, they all have a lifespan limit.

If you don't become a fairy, you will eventually turn into a dry bone.

Above the mortal realm is the realm of immortality. Once a monk enters the realm of immortality, he will enjoy infinite life, and after that he will be a true immortal.

Because if you go further up, you will transcend the golden immortals of all beings, all kinds of mortals, and all things in the universe will no longer have anything to ask for.

All beings and even the endless and infinite chaos, if you go forward and explore to the end, then everything should have a starting point, which can be called the "origin" here.

And the current life experienced by a living being is born from the origin, and spread out from this point, and then derives an infinite future.

If you regard all of this as a line, or a river, then everything in this world, including your own body, falls within it.

And the monks seek the Tao and the immortals in order to escape from it.

It's just that even the mortal fairy who has enjoyed infinite life can travel through countless universes, and the heavens and the earth can be born and destroyed in a moment of thought, but if you look down from a higher place, it is nothing more than a bigger river in a river. Just fish.

Still trapped and narrow, always able to swim freely in one river.

And only by advancing to the realm of the Golden Immortal can one transcend it.

Once entering this realm, it is equivalent to jumping out of this narrow river, and falling into the nameless space where the real name is entrusted.

So far, in the realm of the Golden Immortal, there is no need, no desire.

Standing here, there is no end, no beginning, no cause and no effect.

And for all living beings in this world, it is tantamount to complete extinction.

At this point, it can open up another river to carry the present world.

And he himself is the source of this river in this world, and he can use it to climb up the mountain, and he can also use it to live in the world and be a real fairy.

And that innate immortal golden light is a ready-made 'river'.

After Zhou Fan was promoted to the Realm of Immortal Realm, he could take advantage of his high position to make great achievements.

Even if you can't understand the Realm of the Golden Immortal, it doesn't really matter, you just need to look down on the whole Realm of the True Immortal with the vision of the Golden Immortal.

All the incomprehensions are unclear, but it is not too late to explore them when the merits are higher.

However, if you want to take advantage of this river, you need a method.

If it is arrogant and reckless, it will just destroy everything in vain, and it is impossible to stand on the golden fairy's point of view to make a strategic move.

Therefore, Zhou Fan still needs to practice Taoism to a certain level, and understand the magic of the operation here.

Previously, he had comprehended here so far, and after some calculations and evolutions, he already knew a slight change in the dark, and now he is following that change.

At this moment, under his full power, Xianli is like a wave, piled up one after another, pushed up layer by layer.

When he climbed to the extreme, there was a bang, and he felt his whole body was empty, and a sense of enlightenment rose in his heart, and he jumped out.

Looking back at this time, I saw that the past was like a picture scroll, and it was quickly moving away from me.

He withdrew his gaze. At this moment, since he had escaped from the present world, if he wanted to return to the original, he needed to find the river.

It's just because the river is transformed by the innate immortal golden light, so he only needs to follow the faint induction in his heart, find it, and use it to do it.

In the final analysis, this place should have belonged to him long ago, so there is no difficulty for him.

It's dark under the lamp, if you know it, it's equivalent to piercing a layer of window paper, it couldn't be more concise.

Soon, he sensed that trace, and with a thought, he used it as a sustenance to promote the immortal power.

Following his actions, soon, a secular river appeared in front of his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly felt countless profound principles that he had never understood pouring into his heart.

After a while.

Zhou Fan looked at the long river of the world, and now he could enter it at any time, but he didn't act in a hurry.

If there is no accident, if he really enters this place, he will no longer be able to control everything in the world so freely.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why it was so rare for those golden immortals to see each other.

I can be self-sufficient by myself, and I am busy comprehending the mysteries of the Dao. Everything in the world of mortals is the past, and it is really not worth mentioning.

"After the present world is over, come here again."

When Zhou Fan thought of this, he didn't hesitate any longer, his mind changed, and he stepped out of Yujing Xiantian, and he was already going to the world.

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Central Continent.

In a valley, the frosty wind blew up and rustled, hitting the green walls of thousands of feet.

Looking carefully, the green wall is covered with thin and dense old branches of ancient vines, intertwined and criss-crossed, giving off a kind of coldness.

As soon as the wind blows, there will be a deep valley filled with gloom.

The cliffs are high and the valley is secluded. Being in it, I feel that the coldness will penetrate to the bone, and go deep into the depths of the altar.

At this time, a group of people were walking on the mountain road. The leader was wearing silver armor and had a handsome face. At this moment, he was frowning and looking into the distance with a very ugly expression.

"Brother what happened?"

In front of all the handsome seniors, there is never a shortage of gentle and lovely junior junior sisters, with green brows and green eyes, who speak softly and have a pleasant voice.

Brother Yinjia frowned into knots, his eyes were piercing, he looked into the distance, and said after a while: "You Valley has attracted a lot of people."

Hearing this, the younger junior sister raised her fine eyebrows, with a little anger, she said: "This secluded valley belongs to the ancestors of my sect, who is it?" A sect that usually does not deal with their sect.

It's no wonder that this little junior sister is a little angry. This secluded valley was originally owned by the elders of their master. The elders in the past saw the extraordinary terrain of this place, so they used it to accumulate treasures. Later, I don't know what happened, which led to the fact that this treasure has never been recognized. take out.

It wasn't until they found some relics of this ancestor in a dilapidated cave in the sect that they found out.

"Go up and take a look and you'll know."

His own sect is not far from here, Senior Brother Yinjia is naturally full of confidence, striding forward, and soon arrived in the valley.

As soon as they appeared, they heard unruly laughter, and there was undisguised sarcasm and ridicule in the voice, which spread far away.

"You're so weak, and you want to get a share of the pie. Are you here to seek death?"

"Ok?"

Brother Yinjia followed the laughter and found a blond young man standing on a strange pine tree with his head raised to the sky and wings growing on his back.

Behind him, the demonic aura soared into the sky and surged violently. Just looking at it made people feel scalp numb.

"It's a half-demon!"

When Senior Brother Yinjia saw it, his heart sank.

This half-demon is a mixed blood of human and demon. Originally, the blood of the two is not connected, but there are always accidents in the world. The half-demon is a new species that combines the advantages of both human and demon races.

"Ha ha!"

The blond-haired young man laughed. He looked at senior brother Yinjia and his party, the scarlet tongue sticking out like a snake core, and the blood tangled in his nostrils.

"My son is very hungry at this time, so I just take you as a cushion and have a tooth sacrifice."

Half-demons, because of their blood, are hated by both humans and demons, so most of the half-demons are perverted.

As soon as the words fell, the blond young man grabbed it with his hands, his five fingers pressed down like mountains, the roots were pale, and there were countless curved script scripts shining on them, just looking at them made him feel sick and uncomfortable.

"not good."

Senior Brother Yinjia and the others were shocked. Senior Brother Yinjia, who had the highest cultivation base among them, had only just touched the Yin God Realm, and had no strength to resist such a ferocious half-demon.

As soon as their magic weapons and spells were sacrificed, they were annihilated by the vertical and horizontal demonic energy, leaving nothing behind.

Seeing that the big hand fell, they were about to perish here.

At this moment, a clear and clear crane chirping suddenly sounded, and a golden cloud came rushing towards us, covering half an acre, and with just a slight turn, the demonic power was kept out, making Senior Brother Yinjia and others

"Do you dare to ruin my good deeds?"

The blond-haired young man was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, his eyes burst out with golden light, containing boundless killing intent.

Opposite him, at some time, a young man appeared with an ordinary face and ordinary eyes. He was wearing a big red robe with a dragon and tiger jade pendant hanging on it, outlining patterns and shining brightly.

Behind the young man, followed by a red-topped snow-feathered spirit crane, with an iron beak like a hook and eyes like golden lamps, staring at the blond young man, ready to pounce, ignoring the soaring demonic aura of the blond young man.

The young man looked at the blond youth and said, "If you are not convinced, you and I can do it together."

He spoke neither too quickly nor too slowly, calmly, but with a sense of calmness and confidence.

When the blond young man heard this, his face was angry, his back wings were raised, there was a sound of wind and thunder, he took a step forward, and was about to make a move, suddenly his expression changed, he stopped his movements, and looked up to the valley.

At the same time, the young man, senior brother Yinjia and others also looked at it, their faces changing color.

I saw the bottom of the valley cracked, and black water gushed out, non-stop, silently, and there was a kind of gloomy.

As soon as it appeared, there was the sound of howling ghosts and howling wolves, which seemed to come from the deepest part of the soul, and went straight into the soul.

Then, the black lotus bloomed, and in the center was a young man with a pale complexion, wearing black clothes, shining with a kind of luster of death.

The young man stood on top of the black lotus, his face was expressionless, and he looked a little dull.

But as soon as the young people appeared, no matter whether it was the unruly blond half-demon or the calm young man, their expressions changed and they took a step back.

"The burial man."

Most of the half-demons are fearless, but they also feel uncomfortable when they see the people in the burial door. For these people who play with death, even strangers will be a little apprehensive.

For a while, the scene became so quiet.

The young man from the burial gate had a pale face, motionless and silent, like a silent statue, making no sound.

The blond-haired half-demon retracted its wings behind its back, looked at it fearfully, then snorted at the young man who was confronting him, stepped a little, climbed up the canopy of the tree, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind.

Until then, Senior Brother Yinjia and the others recovered from the shock. Under the leadership of Senior Brother Yinjia, they walked up to the young man and thanked him for saving his life.

Brother Yinjia has now clearly seen the pattern on the dragon and tiger jade pendant on the young man's waist, and his face is respectful, "It turns out to be a senior from the Fa Huazong. If it wasn't for the senior brother to take action this time, we would have died without a place to die."

The young man waved his hands with a gentle expression, "The things below are not trivial, even the people in the burial gate are alarmed, and there will definitely be more fellows descending, you wait behind me, don't run around."

The reason why the young man has such an attitude is because the sect behind Senior Brother Yinjia is a very obedient sect under his Fahua Sect, the kind that can be regarded as a hard-core confidant.

Brother Yinjia and the others quickly agreed, and the thought of taking treasures in their hearts had long since disappeared.

The comrades in the youth's population, needless to say, can be tied with him, there is no place for them here, and even their lives were lucky to meet the senior brother of Fahua Shangzong.

After a while, only the sound of jingling came from the midair, as if jades collided, and then a cloud chariot flew over.

There are exquisite bead curtains on all sides of the cloud chariot, which are half-covered, and a delicate body that can make people's heart beat can be vaguely seen inside.

"It's really lively."

The cloud chariot stopped steadily in the air, a soft and charming female voice sounded, and then a slender hand stretched out and pushed half of the curtain away.

The next moment, everyone present saw a beautiful woman who was so beautiful.

Wearing a thin veil of emerald green water, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the waist is smooth, if the muscles are fat, the eyes contain the clear waves of spring water, and the fingers are like cutting the root of a green onion, and the mouth is like Zhu Dan.

Its frowns and smiles touch the heart and soul, and it is so charming and charming that people can't help but sink into it when they see it.

Not to mention senior brother Yinjia and others, even the little junior sister, they all stared intently, their eyes blurred.

Even that young man feels like a fire is burning in his heart at this moment, and it seems like a cat is scratching an itch, unable to stop.

"wrong."

But after all, that young man was born in a great sect and possessed profound techniques, he instinctively felt something was wrong in his heart, and immediately began to use the profound techniques, immediately, there was a cloud of energy around him like a cauldron, and precious light hung down, shining brightly, protecting the altar.

"Witch!"

The boy regained his composure, and immediately recognized that the beautiful woman in front of him was an out-and-out villain.

"Little guy, you are very good."

The beautiful woman on the cloud chariot had a soft and melodious voice, and her words were like jade, "If you devote yourself to cultivation, you might be able to touch the edge of the way one day. It's a pity that your luck is a little bit bad, and I'm afraid you won't have this chance in the future."

The beauty was reclining, her tender body leaning on the incense pillow, her skin was like jade, exuding a beautiful luster like ivory, and there was a faint refreshing fragrance.

The young man was glanced at by the beautiful woman, and suddenly he felt cold air coming out of his neck. The strength of the witch in front of him was definitely not something he could resist, and he couldn't help crying inwardly. I, Jiang Xu, will perish here!

"boom!!"

The blond-haired half-demon reacted even more. He let out a loud cry, and instantly spread his wings behind his back. When he flapped his wings, fine and dense seal characters appeared on the golden feathers on his top.

He chanted a mantra in his mouth, then he straightened his body, stood up from the ground, and walked out.

The blond-haired half-demon knew this woman and knew how ruthless she was.

(End of this chapter)