Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

The shaking of heaven and earth is spreading.

The influence of the world is spreading throughout the world.

But an old voice was preparing to leave China at this moment.

Seventy years have passed, and the original young man has become a twilight old man. Old age and decline have appeared on his body, and at this time, he has something more in his hands.

His figure headed towards the west.

He didn't know if he would ever be able to return to the West.

But the Lord’s glory is still shining lightly.

The persistence in his heart forced him to do this.

It's just that no one knows about this scene, and no one understands it clearly.

Time flies.

Occasional changes do not make much waves in this world.

The old man may have brought something with him, but in fact it is nothing compared to the entire world.

But for Dante it was exciting.

Seventy years of photovoltaics have changed too many traces,

The years also passed through almost his entire life.

But for Dante, it was exciting and thrilling.

He even involuntarily covered his chest, and held the thing in his other hand a little tighter.

There was something he had worked so hard to obtain.

A being that might be enough to bring the glory of the Lord back to the West.

Eastern heaven.

No, perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the Kingdom of God.

Here, Dante saw the prosperous world and the interweaving of silk and porcelain.

I also saw that martial arts filled the 19 world.

He even witnessed the fairy road opening up and the immortals descending from the fairy mountain.

In seventy years, he has experienced too much.

He practiced martial arts in difficult times and hoped to obtain the Immortal Law.

As a foreigner, no one can seriously teach him martial arts. He can only advance by groping on his own.

And his talent seemed to be really strong enough. During this kind of exploration, his cultivation actually entered the second-rate level, although the subsequent decline of his spiritual energy made it impossible for him to go further.

But he found an opportunity.

An unimaginable opportunity.

Because he met a family of disciples coming down from the Immortal Gate.

For this reason he entered his house and became a slave.

One work lasts thirty years.

Thirty years of getting along, thirty years of intertwining.

The host was gradually moved and gave him this opportunity.

Gave him this jade slip.

His heart trembled.

There was hesitation.

However, the Pope's voice from a hundred years ago still echoed in his mind.

Under the broken castle, a dirty beggar opened a letter handed over from an unknown person.

"The whip of God is the place where the sun rises. They are not invincible. Not long ago, they suffered an unimaginable defeat in the east...

"In the homeland of silk, a kingdom of angels, where the kingdom of heaven is, there is the power to disintegrate the whip of God,"

"That is an unimaginable civilization and a country of gods?"

"Dante, go forward, the Lord needs your light.

That year the Pope's words reached his ears, that year the Pope's letters came to him.

When he was young that year, his green eyes widened, filled with unsuffocating emotion.

That year, he could not imagine that such a powerful whip of God would break in the east, nor could he imagine what kind of power could stop such a powerful demon.

"host!"

"I will find the Kingdom of Heaven."

"The Lord is with me.

In that year, in Constantinople, at a young age, he stepped out of that dark place.

Over the past twenty years, he has overcome countless difficulties.

Heading east, across the desolate and terrifying desert, across the steep and cold Pamir Plateau, wading through mountains and rivers, overcoming the troubles of disease, hunger and thirst, and avoiding the invasion of bandits and beasts, we finally arrived at the location of Meng Yuan.

Seventy years have passed.

So much has changed, and he has truly seen this great country.

Among the four great khanates, he saw the Heavenly Sword.

In the land of China, he also witnessed the Mongol Empire, which swept the entire world, trembling in this ancient country.

Outside Xiangyang City, the sword mark was a mark he could never forget.

Under Zhongnan Mountain.

A scene of immortals soaring into the sky.

It has become his eternal pursuit.

Time passes and thousands of years pass.

So much has changed in seventy years.

The initial confusion, the subsequent surprise, and the subsequent decline.

As well as the current anxiety and tension, they completely gathered in his heart.

"host!"

"Lord your glory!"

He spoke in a soft voice, and under his calm and old face, the tension became more intense.

And amidst this tension, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

His eyes looked forward involuntarily.

In the snow.

A huge pass appeared in front of him.

Yumen Pass.

This building was first placed when Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty opened the road to the Western Regions and established the four counties of Hexi. It was named because jade was imported from the Western Regions through this route. In the Han Dynasty, it was the gateway to all parts of the Western Regions.

That was the greatest emperor of this era.

The land of China also took back its passes.

Now in the Ming Dynasty, this is also the gateway that isolates the entire Ming Dynasty from the outside world.

As long as he steps out of this portal, he will leave this place.

His eyes subconsciously looked behind him.

The prosperous Ming Dynasty flashed through Dante's mind again and again.

There was reluctance and hesitation on his face.

But in the end, he still moved towards Yumen Pass.

There the glory of the Lord of the West still awaits him.

No matter how much reluctance there was, no matter how many ups and downs, Dante's mood still calmed down at this moment.

It was just when his figure was about to leave China.

On top of the solitary peak.

Jiang Chen's aura became more and more powerful.

At this moment of artistic conception, he has entered the Nascent Soul level.

As time passed, his perception became more and more intense.

"leave!"

He whispered softly and opened his eyes. At this moment, his eyes seemed to have penetrated the entire void and looked at where he was.

In his sight.

It exactly reflects Dante's figure.

"The immortal cultivation techniques are not allowed to be taken out!"

An elegant voice spoke, and the next moment, Jiang Chen was on the third floor.

A majestic consciousness instantly intertwined with each other.

Dante, who had arrived at the Western Region, could not help but tremble.

The movement couldn't help but stop at this moment.

And in his arms, a jade slip flew out directly.

"bump!"

The jade slip flew out and exploded in an instant.

The next moment, Dante felt his consciousness tremble.

"The immortal cultivation techniques are not allowed to be taken out!"

The elegant voice spoke, and it was extremely familiar. It was the voice of the Lord. Dante's face changed drastically, and he opened his mouth to say something. However, at this moment, the basic Qi Refining Jue 3rd level skills in his memory disappeared quickly at this moment. Go down.

In just the blink of an eye, Dante suddenly found that all this knowledge had completely disappeared.

"host!"

"Great Lord!"

Under the calm old face, he was shouting, and his body fell down directly at this moment.

However, there is no doubt that he did not get any response.

Jiang Chen had no intention of paying attention to this person.

The immortal cultivation techniques were not leaked.

Dante brought some Spirit Medicine and spirit stones out, but Jiang Chen ignored them because it was not necessary. As the energy of the world increases, the living things themselves will change. It is only a matter of time, but the cultivation of immortality skills will not work.

Jiang Chen has not forgotten the painful lessons of later generations.

On top of the solitary peak.

His consciousness was withdrawn, and his 050 shoulders couldn't help but condense.

The next moment, he scanned the entire surroundings again.

Soon Jiang Chen discovered its existence.

Divine consciousness intertwined again.

"Teaching the skills lightly to foreigners will ruin your cultivation!"

The indifferent voice spoke, and the next moment Jiang Chen's true energy flew directly towards the place where he was feeling.

In Yingtian Mansion.

In a mansion in the originally bustling city.

A white-haired old man who was lying leisurely.

This old man is the fourth generation disciple of Huashan.

Hundreds of years have passed, and not everyone who cultivates immortality can endure loneliness, and the Quanzhen sect has also gone downhill rapidly.

Even regarding the dissemination of the exercises, they only explicitly stated that they were not allowed to teach others.

In fact, no one cares about your professor.

The old man didn't care much about Dante's teaching.

At this moment, he sounded like that loyal old servant again.

"We should have passed the Jade Gate Pass by now!"

After muttering to himself, the old man looked away.

Some sighs.

To be honest, on the one hand, he was really moved when he taught the skills, and on the other hand, he was also attracted by the story narrated by Dante.

The Mongolian cavalry trampled his home to pieces, which reminded the old man of the land of China that was also shattered by the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty, and he couldn't help but feel sympathy.

The exercises were also given.

Even the Spirit Medicine and Spirit Stone in Dante's hands were actually given by him.

They get along well with each other.

It also gave Dante hope.

After all, Dante's talent is indeed powerful. At nearly a hundred years old, he actually felt spiritual energy, which made him unable to help but cherish his talents.

Just relax in this moment.

The next moment, the surrounding space completely solidified.

"Teaching the skills lightly to foreigners will ruin your cultivation!"

(I just woke up, the first update, if nothing else, there will be four updates today!!).