Create A Cultivation Technique At The Beginning

The passage is gradually shaped.

Ascension passages appear one by one, and the connection between the world becomes more and more closely, and in this tight connection, layers of ripples appear on the world.

There is always the power of rules, intertwined with the power of Dao Rhyme and the world.

My world is still evolving.

When Jiang Chen's figure returned to his own world.

At this time, the entire ego world has expanded by more than half again.

The huge area covers the former place of the earth and the moon.

If viewed from the solar system, this continent is floating quietly in space.

It's different from before.

Before there were two continents.

But now, with the continuous expansion of the upper world, the lower world is almost covered up. Even if the worlds continue to converge, the world of Shangkang will benefit the most.

Naturally, the changes in the lower world are limited.

Of course, this is only relative.

In fact, the lower levels have also changed a lot.

Especially after Jiang Chen gave the elixir, the entire lower world also underwent earth-shaking changes.

Start moving towards a higher level.

Some don't exist.

Or maybe what was just a legend is gradually becoming a reality.

And where the upper space is.

Jiang Chen's figure chuckled.

Just when he fell, a firelight in the distance turned into a stream of light and fell at his feet. The firelight converged and quickly transformed into something other than a donkey.

Just like before.

Just like that moment in that year.

It's just that the 19 donkeys at this moment are no longer the original donkeys.

With the coverage of Qilin blood, the donkey's bloodline has undergone fundamental changes. In fact, his appearance is no longer that of a donkey. Now he has just actively changed into this form.

Jiang Chen smiled at this.

Didn't say anything.

This familiar feeling may be the best result for him.

"Let's go!"

"Go and see this world!"

A gentle voice spoke.

The donkey moved lightly and headed forward, covered by white clouds. The pretty peonies followed behind it, just like the little girls back then.

It's just that at this moment, she is no longer leading the donkey, but following behind her, like a maid.

In other words, she is a maid.

This is not an insult, but a statement.

For Peony, this is what she needs.

All she wanted was to accompany Jiang Chen.

Just like Lin'an that night.

That night.

The moon shines down.

The young man's figure is forever reflected in Mudan's heart.

That is eternity, and it is also eternal.

White clouds move.

He walked towards the heaven and earth.

This time, I can no longer remember how many times he went down the mountain.

Every time is an era, and every time is also a prologue.

There are too many traces and too many imprints.

This time too.

One person, one donkey, and one girl.

Three figures, three legends.

Above the world, a layer of Immortal Gate was opened, and the skills everywhere began to be shaped.

At this moment, Jiang Chen didn't have much reservation.

Walking in this world, he will try his best to help anyone who can.

This includes cultivators, including Martial Artists, and also includes all kinds of existences.

He is inaugurating an era, and he is also inaugurating an era.

At this moment, even his luck value is actually not enough. Ten million luck values ​​create the Celestial Immortal level. He still has a lot of gaps, but it does not hinder his use.

A lot of luck values ​​are used.

A similarly large number of exercises were also created.

He no longer looked forward to the creations of these people, it was not that he had given up completely.

But he has figured out that the creation of these people should not lie at the bottom, but at the top.

But he actually does not need the so-called basic theory and knowledge.

The huge knowledge in his previous life is his greatest treasure house. Starting from Soul Formation, every step he takes is actually completed only by the memory in his mind, rather than external knowledge.

The outside world may be important.

But when one gradually transcends the world and transcends everything, the knowledge and foundations of the outside world are not so important.

In contrast, what he needs to do is to further improve the level of the entire world.

Because only in this way will the dimensions of the world continue to spread, and at the same time more worlds will be attracted, so that it can echo the previous plan.

And Jiang Chen did the same.

Legends are being told one by one, and myths are being composed one by one.

Books and books of exercises appeared.

A stronger formation appears.

Stronger elixirs appeared.

Easier practice appears.

Every step is improving, and every step is transcending.

The name of Chunyang Perfected Being has once again transformed into a real immortal. More luck is condensing. The originally consumed luck value is actually increasing, even gradually returning to the previous level.

And this seems to be just the beginning.

Because the increase in luck value has been continuous compared to before.

However, Jiang Chen didn't care about this.

This is not his purpose.

He wanted to take a look at this era and see what kind of scenery there is in this general trend.

And the world is undergoing earth-shaking changes quietly.

The spiritual energy is constantly increasing, and the level is constantly increasing.

The same goes for Demonic Beast.

The first generation of Demonic Beasts had gradually fallen away, and the remaining second and even third generation Demonic Beasts began to dominate the forest.

In Lin'an, the peony has already taken shape.

Then in the Valley of the Divine Eagles, the little white stripe also has its own style.

It's just a dispute between two lives.

This caused a dispute between White Snake and the monk.

Of course, don't misunderstand, this is just a pure dispute, and the two sides are already fighting to the death.

A hundred years ago, Xiaobai stole Jue Yuan's Foundation Building Pill, and the drunkard monk passed away. Even when Jue Yuan was dying, he did not see his master, and finally died in depression.

A hundred years later.

A wisp of souls seemed to be intertwined again.

This intertwining made the entanglement between the two deeper and deeper.

It's just that Xu Xian is missing from this drama.

But even so, the strong opportunities between the two clearly told Jiang Chen that another high-level world was about to be opened, just like Peony before.

On top of Jinshan Temple, Jiang Chen looked at the white snake and the monk using force, and then looked at the peony beside him.

"Let's go!"

After pondering for a moment, he spoke in a whisper.

The next moment, white clouds moved, dragging his figure towards the distance.

In the end, he didn't choose to try to enter that world, it wasn't that he didn't dare.

The world of The Legend of White Snake seems to be a mythical world, but at his current level, entering it should be enough to protect himself.

But there's no need for that.

At least in his opinion there is no need.

Anyway, the cracks in the world opened, and the opportunity or person of the two was absorbed.

That world will gradually move closer to him.

Once it gets close, this world will be included sooner or later. This is Jiang Chen's self-confidence, and it is also his conceit. His conceit about the world level is also his conceit about himself.

The white clouds walked away, and Peony looked down curiously.

But he didn't say anything.

For her, all this just made her feel strange.

Or maybe there is still excitement, after all, this can cultivate Jiang Chen, and this is enough for Mudan.

Jiang Chen077's figure walked past.

Soon we arrived at another place.

Northland.

Montenegro.

The dilapidated temple remains the same. Over the past few hundred years, it seems to have become more and more dilapidated, but it seems that nothing has changed.

In the temple, the huge tree has already become taller.

Looking up, you can barely see the stars above.

It was as if it was completely covered.

Dao Rhyme spreads, and at this moment, an old human face seems to appear vaguely on the huge tree, and the opportunities around it are equally rich.

Jiang Chen even felt that under the roots of the tree, some crumbling souls gradually began to condense.

A new existence began to be born.

They are cold, but also evil.

"Black Mountain, Lanruo Temple!"

"I see!"

He spoke with a sigh. Looking at this scene, especially the familiar scenes and familiar names, Jiang Chen finally understood what the familiar feeling he felt hundreds of years ago was.

This was originally the plot.

Of course, he just sighed.

After all, if this world was not special, it would actually be worse than The Legend of White Snake.

Of course there is nothing to worry about.

Likewise, he had no intention of stepping into it.

I just couldn't help but glance at a village not far away, where there was a scholar-looking person, walking towards this direction with faltering steps.

The target seemed to be exactly where Montenegro was.

At another place, a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back also came towards this direction. Their purpose and speed seemed to gradually overlap.

What was possible is now happening.

(Three thousand words, there will be another update later. The state is not very good recently, the quality may have declined a bit, try to restore it!)