Cultivation of Immortality

As the spiritual consciousness was sent into the jade slip, a middle-aged scribe with clear features appeared in front of him.

This man was dressed in a green Taoist robe, his eyes were calm and wise, and he had no other accessories except a jade crown with hairpins on his head. He looked free and refreshing. Behind it is a rugged rock wall.

"Follow me." After saying this, he began to fly around the mountains behind him.

He wasn't flying too fast, but wherever he passed, the mountains, rocks, trees, birds and animals that flashed by were still dazzling.

Lang Xing felt depressed in his heart. This depression came from the fact that the mountain was too big. The longer the middle-aged man walked around, the stronger the depression became.

After an unknown amount of time, when Langxing felt like he was out of breath, the middle-aged man finally flew around the mountain. Langxing was sure that this was the largest mountain he had ever seen.

The middle-aged man did not stop after returning, but began to fly upward. He was still not far from the rock wall. Langxing, who was just about to take a breath, felt even more uncomfortable. Flying upward on such a majestic mountain was better than flying around. The sense of oppression is even stronger, and it always feels like the mountain is going to fall this way.

As we ascend, the scenery on the mountain keeps changing, from the lush summer at the foot of the mountain, to the spring flowers blooming on the mountainside, to the frost-stained forest, to the snow-pressed pine branches, and then to the snow-covered glaciers.

That's it, as long as the mountain is high enough, it can show the changes of the seasons. What makes Langxing feel uncomfortable is that the mountain is not thin, and the cliffs in front of him are still majestic and boundless. Generally speaking, other mountains have reached this height. At the top, it’s time to see the sight of numerous peaks.

The middle-aged scribe still flew upwards, and layers of clouds and mist appeared around him. When there were no more clouds and mist, the mountain scenery was full of cliffs and boulders, and no vegetation, birds or animals could be seen.

The increasing sense of oppression made Lang Xing feel a little dizzy. At this time, he also wanted to understand that such a huge mountain can certainly make people feel shocked and oppressed, but there must be something that can make him feel so uncomfortable. The magic power deliberately exerted on the picture is at work, and the purpose is to make people more clearly perceive the height of the mountain.

When the middle-aged scribe finally stood at the top of the peak, Langxing couldn't breathe out the breath he had held for so long, because looking around, there was endless white mist, and no other peaks could be seen. It can make people feel comfortable, but it doesn't feel good to see the misty clouds at a glance. Because the mountain is too high, what you see is either a magnificent sea of ​​clouds or a vast expanse of white and misty things.

The middle-aged man pointed to the mountain peak at his feet with a calm expression and said, "Through practice, you may have the power to destroy this mountain, but do you think you have the ability to transform such a mountain? It's not about piling soil into a mountain, it's about making it out of thin air. Change out.”

"No." Langxing replied in his heart. After the flight just now, anyone would give such an answer at this moment.

The middle-aged man flew upward again, pointing at the endless clouds and mists below and saying, "The clouds are boundless, and below them are mountains, rivers, and seas. Can you create such a world out of thin air?"

After saying that, the picture turned to what the middle-aged man saw with his spiritual consciousness. As his spiritual consciousness passed through the sea of ​​clouds below, a vast world appeared in front of him. His spiritual consciousness crossed the plains, swept over the mountains, and headed straight for Leaving the horizon, what you finally saw was a blurry scene, a distant horizon.

The middle-aged scribe's voice sounded again, "Can you create such a world? If you think you will never have such power, then have more respect for the sky, because he created it all."

The scene ended here, and Langxing exhaled a long breath, which took two breaths.

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After taking this breath, he noticed Wu Yan looking at him. Remembering that if he didn't smile within three breaths, he would lose, so he hurriedly squeezed out a smile. Before the three breaths passed, his smile had become natural and rich. Feelings.

Wu Yan stared intently at the changes in his expression. The more natural Lang Xing's smile became, the wider his eyes opened.

Langxing held the jade slip in front of Wuyan with both hands and said sincerely, "It is indeed a treasure. Thank you very much. A short scene is worth more than a thousand years of enlightenment. Most people will never reach this state in their lifetime."

Wu Yan took the jade slip, but kept staring at Langxing, and said sincerely, "I admire it."

Lang Xing smiled naively and said, "It's not worth boasting. I was able to recover so quickly, mainly because I have seen a similar treasure before and already have an understanding of the vastness of the world. However, the senior in the picture not only makes people After seeing the vastness of the world, the few words he asked touched my heart and soul. I felt that he didn’t say everything he needed to say.”

"Oh? What do you think the unsaid words were?" Wu Yan asked with concern.

Lang Xing smiled evilly and said, "Do you want to test me? Or do you really don't know?"

Wu Yan said sincerely, "I want to hear whether what you said is the same as what I understood."

Lang Xing laughed and said, "Those who can understand the implication of this senior will naturally understand. If you don't understand, it's best not to tell him. Let's talk about this later. There are so many people waiting outside. If you don't They should be anxious when they go out. Finally, I want to ask, is this senior one of those legendary figures back then?"

Wu Yan shook his head and said, "Definitely not. We have no way of verifying the generation of this ancestor. According to my master's guess, he is at least three generations later than those ancestors."

Langxing took another breath and praised, "Only people like you can be called worldly masters. Compared with you, Qianxu Palace looks tacky."

Wuyan smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It's not much higher than that. It's a shame for me."

Langxing rolled his eyes and said, "If you, the person who swept the Fairy Heroes Conference, said this, would everyone still be alive? When I met you, I was still confident that I could defeat you, but now I feel that I I’m not sure anymore. As you said, the only way to determine the winner is to put in all your efforts. Then the best outcome for both of us is that one of us dies and the other is seriously injured. Otherwise, we both die together. You made this judgment before me, which shows that You are more awake than me, which also shows that you have enough confidence in your own fighting ability."

Wu Yan smiled faintly and said, "Your restraint technique is indeed brilliant. I can't break it, so I am resigned to being defeated and unyielding."

Lang Xing stepped forward and held his arm, saying, "Let's go, let them feel at ease first, and then we can talk slowly."

Wu Yan said, "I can rest assured that you will fight against Dongmengzhou. This noisy place is not what I like. I have had enough of enduring it for so many days. Besides, you have made me realize something. I need to go back as soon as possible and take a closer look." Think about it, so let’s say goodbye for a while after we go out, and I will ask you about the prohibition later.”

Lang Xing couldn't help but feel disappointed, but then he smiled and said, "Then I won't force you, and you won't go to see the Battle of the Three Formations, right?"

Wu Yan said, "I won't go and see it. If people from Dongmengzhou come in, I will come out and do my best."

"Okay! My team will always leave a place for you. I hope we can compete with those bastards in Dongmenzhou on the battlefield."

Wu Yan smiled. Although he didn't refuse, he didn't have any intention of agreeing.

Lang Xing knew what was going on and said no more, and joined hands with him to get out of the magic circle. As the spiritual consciousness was sent into the jade slip, a middle-aged scribe with clear features appeared in front of him.

This man was dressed in a green Taoist robe, his eyes were calm and wise, and he had no other accessories except a jade crown with hairpins on his head. He looked free and refreshing. Behind it is a rugged rock wall.

"Follow me." After he said this, he began to fly around the mountains behind him.

He wasn't flying too fast, but wherever he passed, the mountains, rocks, trees, birds and animals flashing by were still dazzling.

Lang Xing felt depressed in his heart. This depression came from the fact that the mountain was too big. The longer the middle-aged man walked around, the stronger the depression became.

After an unknown amount of time, when Langxing felt like he was out of breath, the middle-aged man finally flew around the mountain. Langxing was sure that this was the largest mountain he had ever seen.

The middle-aged man did not stop after returning, but began to fly upward. He was still not far from the rock wall. Langxing, who was just about to take a breath, felt even more uncomfortable. Flying upward on such a majestic mountain was better than flying around. The sense of oppression is even stronger, and it always feels like the mountain is going to fall this way.

As we ascend, the scenery on the mountain keeps changing, from the lush summer at the foot of the mountain, to the spring flowers blooming on the mountainside, to the frost-stained forest, to the snow-pressed pine branches, and then to the snow-covered glaciers.

That's it, as long as the mountain is high enough, it can show the changes of the seasons. What makes Langxing feel uncomfortable is that the mountain is not thin, and the cliffs in front of him are still majestic and boundless. Generally speaking, other mountains have reached this height. At the top, it’s time to see the sight of numerous peaks.

The middle-aged scribe still flew upwards, and layers of clouds and mist appeared around him. When there were no more clouds and mist, the mountain scenery was full of cliffs and boulders, and no vegetation, birds or animals could be seen.

The increasing sense of oppression made Lang Xing feel a little dizzy. At this time, he also wanted to understand that such a big mountain can certainly make people feel shocked and oppressed, but there must be something that can make him feel so uncomfortable. The magic power deliberately exerted on the picture is at work, and the purpose is to make people more clearly perceive the height of the mountain.

When the middle-aged scribe finally stood at the top of the peak, Langxing couldn't breathe out the breath he had held for so long, because looking around, there was endless white mist, and no other peaks could be seen. It can make people feel comfortable, but it doesn't feel good to see the misty clouds at a glance. Because the mountain is too high, what you see is either a magnificent sea of ​​clouds or a vast expanse of white and misty things.

The middle-aged man pointed to the mountain peak at his feet with a calm expression and said, "Through practice, you may have the power to destroy this mountain, but do you think you have the ability to transform such a mountain? It's not about piling soil into a mountain, it's about making it out of thin air. Change out.”

"No." Langxing replied in his heart. After the flight just now, anyone would give such an answer at this moment.

The middle-aged man flew upward again, pointing at the endless clouds and mists below and saying, "The clouds are boundless, and below them are mountains, rivers, and seas. Can you create such a world out of thin air?"

After saying that, the picture turned to what the middle-aged man saw with his spiritual consciousness. As his spiritual consciousness passed through the sea of ​​clouds below, a vast world appeared in front of him. His spiritual consciousness crossed the plains, swept over the mountains, and headed straight for Leaving the horizon, what you finally see is a blurry scene, a farther horizon.

The middle-aged scribe's voice sounded again, "Can you create such a world? If you think you will never have such power, then have more respect for the sky, because he created it all."

The scene ended here, and Langxing exhaled a long breath, which took two breaths.

\u003e

After taking this breath, he noticed Wu Yan looking at him. Remembering that if he didn't smile within three breaths, he would lose, so he hurriedly squeezed out a smile. Before the three breaths passed, his smile had become natural and rich. Feelings.

Wu Yan stared intently at the changes in his expression. The more natural Lang Xing's smile became, the wider his eyes opened.

Langxing held the jade slip in front of Wuyan with both hands and said sincerely, "It is indeed a treasure. Thank you very much. A short scene is worth more than a thousand years of enlightenment. Most people will never reach this state in their lifetime."

Wu Yan took the jade slip, but kept staring at Langxing, and said sincerely, "I admire it."

Lang Xing smiled naively and said, "It's not worth boasting. I was able to recover so quickly, mainly because I have seen a similar treasure before and already have an understanding of the vastness of the world. However, the senior in the picture not only makes people After seeing the vastness of the world, the few words he asked touched my heart and soul. I felt that he didn’t say everything he needed to say.”

"Oh? What do you think the unsaid words were?" Wu Yan asked with concern.

Lang Xing smiled evilly and said, "Do you want to test me? Or do you really don't know?"

Wu Yan said sincerely, "I want to hear whether what you said is the same as what I understood."

Lang Xing laughed and said, "Those who can understand the implication of this senior will naturally understand. If you don't understand, it's best not to tell him. Let's talk about this later. There are so many people waiting outside. If you don't They should be anxious when they go out. Finally, I want to ask, is this senior one of those legendary figures back then? "

Wu Yan shook his head and said, "Definitely not. We have no way of verifying the generation of this ancestor. According to my master's guess, he is at least three generations later than those ancestors."

Langxing took another breath and praised, "Only people like you can be called worldly masters. Compared with you, Qianxu Palace looks tacky."

Wuyan smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "It's not much higher than that. I consider it a disgrace to the disciples."

Langxing rolled his eyes and said, "If you, the person who swept the Fairy Heroes Conference, said this, would everyone still be alive? When I met you, I was still confident that I could defeat you, but now I feel that I I’m not sure anymore. As you said, the only way to determine the winner is to put in all your efforts. Then the best outcome for both of us is that one of us dies and the other is seriously injured. Otherwise, we both die together. You made this judgment before me, which shows that You are more awake than me, which also shows that you have enough confidence in your own fighting ability."

Wu Yan smiled faintly and said, "Your restraint technique is indeed brilliant. I can't break it, so I am resigned to being defeated and unyielding."

Lang Xing stepped forward and held his arm, saying, "Let's go, let them feel at ease first, and then we can talk slowly."

Wu Yan said, "I can rest assured that you will fight against Dongmengzhou. This noisy place is not what I like. I have had enough of enduring it for so many days. Besides, you have made me realize something. I need to go back as soon as possible and take a closer look." Think about it, so let’s say goodbye for a while after we go out, and I will ask you about the restriction later.”

Lang Xing couldn't help but feel disappointed, but then he smiled and said, "Then I won't force you. You won't go to see the battle of the three formations, right?"

Wu Yan said, "I won't go and see it. If people from Dongmengzhou come in, I will come out and do my best."

"Okay! My team will always leave a place for you. I hope we can compete with those bastards in Dongnanzhou on the battlefield."

Wu Yan smiled. Although he didn't refuse, he didn't have any intention of agreeing.

Lang Xing knew what was going on and said no more, and joined hands with him to get out of the magic circle.