Vol 2 Chapter 959: Infinite, reincarnation

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"Why is the wind blowing?"
In the restaurant, someone looked out the window and saw a breeze blowing across the city, and the fallen leaves dust was swirled up.
"This wind is so strange?"
Pedestrians on the street looked at the wind and were amazed.
The wind is not strong, but from the bottom up, I feel that the wind is like a tornado, whirling towards the sky.
There was no sign, as if the wind rolled up in an instant.
call!
Silently, Qin Ming and Qin Ming had already landed on the tower, looking towards the direction of Xicheng, with different expressions.
"In the world, there are people who can condense the best ‘Seed of Heaven and Earth’, even if they see it with their own eyes, it’s really unbelievable."
The eyes of the Refining Platform are faint, and it is inevitable that there is some complexity in his heart.
Speaking only of the ‘initial land’, the seed of the best world is more than three times as large as oneself, and every time he crosses a catastrophe, the gap has to be greatly widened.
And this is just the size of the blessed land.
Other advantages, such as background, fortune, training Dao soldiers, dealing with calamity, etc., are even greater.
If there is no remedy, even if the four calamities are the same, he is not the enemy of the monks of the same rank who holds the best seed of heaven and earth.
Even the Dao soldiers it cultivates will have incredible bonuses.
According to legend, in the ancient times, the owner of the best heaven and earth seed, with only Dao soldiers, pushed dozens of hundreds of monks of the same rank in one battle.
It made a sensation all over the world, and until now, people still know it.
"Yeah, incredible."
Qin Ming also sighed: "I've really seen the owner of the best heaven and earth seed, and I am the only contemporary master of "Floating Youmen", "Yan Gongyang"..."
Unfortunately, once the seeds of heaven and earth are condensed, they cannot be ‘transferred’ to others...
but…
"Perhaps it is the disciple of an expert who has experienced the world?"
As if seeing Qin Ming's mind, the Lianming Platform whispered a warning:
"To condense the seeds of this level of heaven and earth, you can't do it just by luck. There must be an expert with the help of strange treasures. Brother Qin must not make mistakes!"
Although the seeds of condensing the heaven and the earth have the unspeakable air transport relationship, it is more related to the practice and other things.
In some holy places with a long history of aristocratic families, there are often great monks to protect the law, urging Qizhen to increase the rank of the Seed of Heaven and Earth.
Although the secular is nothing, there may not be true cultivation in the secular.
For example, the national teacher of the Dayong dynasty ‘does nothing’.
Qin Ming was taken aback, restrained his mind, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Mingtai has been worried too much. Although he is not the right way, he is not a member of the magic way. How can he give birth to delusions?"
"Such the best."
Refining Station is noncommittal.
The Floating Gate is naturally not a member of the evil spirits, but it is extremely biased, and it can't be regarded as the right way.
"Qin knows his own importance."
Qin Ming's eyes turned slightly, and said quietly:
"I'll go and see the lucky guy later..."
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"Dongtianfudi, Dongtianfudi..."
In the south of the city, in the small courtyard, in the room, Mo Yin was attentive and cautiously leading the Seed of Heaven and Earth, quite nervous.
He didn't even notice that the sand table he had put in his arms had disappeared without a trace.
Hum~
There seems to be a buzzing in the sea of ​​mind.
Mo Yin was an energizing spirit, only to feel that the originally dim and non-light surrounding areas were full of blue light, split and dim, half ascending, and half sinking.
In the faint, it seems that there are all kinds of matter generated in it, or collide, or form, and gradually, there is an outline.
It seems that there is a world that is different from the sand table world, formed in his own body.
"This…"
The little fat man was stunned and muttered to himself: "Am I trying to create a world?"
"Open the world?"
An Qisheng, who was watching the little fat man condensing the inner world, laughed blankly: "What kind of world is such a little big place?"
Phoo~
As he said, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and while the sand table fell from nothingness, he fell into the matter that was forming, like stars and continents.
Hum!
The sand table trembled, and the material in all directions seemed to have been inspired, pouring up one after another.
"My sand table!"
The little fat man subconsciously exclaimed.
Seeing that under the surging of matter, his sand table world has become larger, and even the sun in the sky has three more.
Become thirteen suns!
"Oh my God!"
"A lot, there are three more suns?!"
"Are the gods creating the world?"
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Mo Yin was just surprised and relaxed, but the sand table world was shocked.
Suddenly three more rounds of big days stunned all the species, creatures, and countless people in the world.
And the changes in the sand table world are far more than that.
Only An Qisheng saw it truly, as all kinds of ‘materials’ were absorbed, the ‘heaven’ of this sand table world became higher.
The ground becomes thicker.
The former fringe is no longer a fringe. The thick and heavy earth gives birth to more mineral deposits and spiritual plants, and even new species are quietly born.
"My sand table is okay..."
Seeing that the sand table was not covered, the little fat man breathed a sigh of relief.
I didn't care about whether my own seed of heaven and earth would have any bad consequences in this sand table.
"According to some ancient records, the new seed of the world is mostly a barren ruin. There is a sand table world, which can save you a lot of effort..."
An Qisheng glanced at him: "At least before five calamities, it's enough."
If you have robbed five times, you can go to the immortal.
The strength of the Wild Five Tribulations has surpassed the original lifespan of creatures, and even touched the edge of immortality.
This is the precious part of this Fang Yanjie sand table.
"Oh…"
The little fat man scratched his head as if he did not understand, and when An Qisheng closed his eyes, he rushed into the sand table world with excitement.
"The Seed of Heaven and Earth... That's how it is, that's how it is."
Feeling the nuanced changes, An Qisheng's heart gradually became clear, and some guesses were verified.
The monks in this world, the seeds of heaven and earth condensed by entering the Tao, come from the heaven and earth itself.
Going deeper, it comes from the wreckage of heaven and earth!
Since ancient times, the wild world has attracted so many cosmic gatherings. This step by step has pushed the origin of the wild world to a very high level.
There are many worlds that depend on the wilds, but there are many more. In the process of fusion, they may die in three plagues and nine disasters.
Or destroyed by the collision of each other.
The so-called seeds of heaven and earth of the monks in this realm are the remains of the world that have reached the end of the universe, but have not completely disappeared!
In the same way, the monks in this world call it the creatures that appear in the inner world of the "Inner Scenery", "Blessed Land", "Dongtian", "Dimension" and "Shanmen".
It doesn't come out of thin air, but the creatures that used to be in those worlds!
"The one who created this way is really amazing..."
An Qisheng's eyes were full of light, and his heart was filled with admiration.
With the practice of the monks of the heavens, the wreckage that was originally harmful to the operation of the wild world was turned into a controllable inner world.
The collision of the integration and unity of all worlds is turned into a calamity, which is shared by all living beings in the world, and has become a avenue to the sky for many cultivators to advance.
A monk who has condensed the blessed earth and cave sky, if he falls, his inner heaven and earth will either return to the heaven and the earth, turn into the star continent, or become the thunder of the sea, nourishing the heaven and the earth.
If you are truly enlightened, you can also put yourself in the wild and unify yourself, possessing endless power, while still feeding back the world.
This may not be the strongest path of practice, but it must be the path of practice most suitable for the wild world.
none of them!
Such an almost perfect road of practice, even if it was An Qisheng at this time, couldn't help but feel amazed.
Even thought of trying.
"If I want to fully comprehend the'Three Thousand Killing Paths in the World', I will inevitably walk through the'Nine Tribulations Path of God' in this world..."
An Qisheng's heart moved.
His "Blessed Land of Reincarnation, Infinite Cave of Heaven" seems to be regarded as the "seed of heaven and earth" in this realm, right?
if it is possible…
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Huhu!
The cold wind is like a knife, cutting people's hearts and spleen.
In the rolling cold wind, heavy snow roared.
Just like in front of the frozen Yangming Mountain, Jing Xiaolou dressed in thin black stomped gently, and the snow from in front of him to the top of the mountain fluttered up.
Wrapped by the gust of wind again, flying around.
"This horrible weather..."
Jing Xiaolou sighed, eyes tired under the silver hair.
After stopping for a while, he carried the frozen dead body of an unknown beast and headed towards the top of the mountain.
He was not afraid of the cold and heat in the ordinary sense, but he was also very tired of the cold that has remained unchanged for decades.
The mountain was silent.
In the decades of heavy snowfall, most people still prefer to stay in cities with constant temperature symbols, rather than in the wild at minus one hundred degrees.
Not only Yangming Mountain, but also the once tourist attractions are off the beaten track.
Before the lively manor in the past, there were no people to visit, and the mountain villa in the snow and ice became more and more lonely.
"Only the teacher can stay in the mountains for decades..."
Jing Xiaolou walked into the manor unhurriedly and skillfully opened and cut the fierce beasts to make meals.
In the development of Fu Dao, the former bigudan has been improved many times, and its effect is excellent, but where can bigudan have delicious food?
Not long after, Jing Xiaolou walked towards the backyard with the dishes.
When he walked to the backyard, his eyes suddenly lit up, and other colors finally appeared in the same ice and snow.
Fish and shrimps frolic in the artificial lake with steaming water.
In the lake pavilion filled with the breath of time, Xue Zheng is fishing with a pole, just like before.
"teacher…"
With a touch of sourness in Jing Xiaolou's heart, he stepped forward and put down the dishes respectfully before he said, "My disciple sees you are here."
"Su Jie, haven't come back yet."
Xue Zheng put down the fishing rod and sighed softly: "Maybe I have encountered a difficulty..."
"you…"
Jing Xiaolou frowned and sensed the old man's intentions: "Are you going to space?"
"Potter can go, can't the old man go?"
Xue Zheng glanced at his little disciple, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com motioned to him to sit next to him, and handed him the fishing rod:
"I hope that the old man will come back and see the fish and shrimps in this lake."
"You must see it..."
Jing Xiaolou felt a little sad, but knew that he couldn't stop it.
"The craftsmanship has not regressed, and the taste is still so good."
Xue Zheng was much more free and easy. After eating a few slices of meat and drinking a glass of wine, he stepped out into the snow-filled sky under the watchful eyes of his disciples.
Jing Xiaolou sat for a long while, raising his hand, sweeping the dishes all over the lake.
Then slowly closed his eyes.
[Welcome to Infinite Cave Sky]
At the same time as the dull, icy and emotionless voice sounded, the mist that covered the eyes for a moment dissipated, and the soft white light surged.
The white jade was paved, and on the endless platform, there was a tall tower.
Juxtaposed with the giant tower is an extremely bright light gate.
"Infinite Cave Sky..."
Jing Xiaolou stood in front of the high tower, and since he was able to enter and exit the "Dream of King Power" without going through this light gate, he seldom came to this infinite cave.
He can't climb because of this tower.
The Taoist named Li Taibai is like an insurmountable mountain, blocking him and other "reincarnations" like him.
Even if he had been tempered for decades, Jing Xiaolou didn't have the slightest assurance in his heart.
"If you are really a creation of gods and demons, then you should also be able to solve the dilemma faced by Xuan Xing, right?"
Talking to himself, Jing Xiaolou was about to step into the trial tower with no end in sight.
"Ok?"
Just before he was about to step into the tower, Jing Xiaolou's heart suddenly moved and looked back.
But seeing the portal that has been blooming white light for decades, at this moment, other colors suddenly appeared!
There is a hint of purple in the pure gold!
"this is…"