Enter the Immortal Cultivation

This is the second time Feng Luoyi has come to this deep seabed.

The Dragon Clan is a creature of the sea. For them, the ocean of China is the most comfortable area in the universe.

In this universe with a radius of tens of billions of light years, only this area of ​​400 million square kilometers is the origin.

In this universe, among the more than ten to the fifty-third power of kilograms of matter, only 1.4*10^21 kilograms of seawater is the "hometown".

Dragons like this kind of environment very much.

However, Feng Luoyi only felt that the Holy Dragon Abyss was dark and cold.

——Although judging from the temperature, Shenglongyuan, which draws its temperature from geothermal heat, can already be called hot.

"What's wrong?" Opposite Feng Luoyi, the Dragon King's humanoid phantom frowned: "Kid, you seem to be absent-minded."

Feng Luoyi was shocked and realized that he had lost his composure. He immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, the recent events in the clan have really... made me..."

The Dragon King didn't mean to blame him. His longevity far exceeds the history of the human race, so why would he care about such a thing? He was just a little worried: "I feel lately that your senior human race leaders are generally depressed and irritable. This is not good after all."

"Yes." Feng Luoyi lowered his head.

The more you understand the history of this universe, the more you understand how powerful the Dragon Clan is. Even if His Majesty the Dragon King himself does not have any request, the human race will lower their heads unconsciously.

I had to bow my head.

Gu Longhuang's words made Feng Luoyi feel uneasy again.

More than half a year ago, Wang Qi and other monks were taken out of the underground dragon clan ruins by Taoist priests.

At the same time, disastrous news was also brought out.

Catastrophic.

That was really a disaster.

Wang Qi's game with Xinxiangshicheng enabled him to obtain a lot of valuable historical information, and he also described some of the power of the Great Sage of Heaven and Man from the side.

It's just a side description and some abilities.

But this has greatly challenged the human race's cognition.

There is no doubt that this piece of information can determine the fate of many cutting-edge theories.

However, no one dared to make it public directly.

Because, this time, in the field of heavenly circulation, many monks will face the situation of being the master of the past.

For example, "Wishes Come True" describes the method of the great sage.

For example, wishful thinking can come true by calculating finite large numbers on the spot.

For example...

Too much.

This time, the number of monks involved and their cultivation levels were high, even greater than the last time.

Tai Tianzun, the current strongest person in the human race, is also involved.

It can only spread slowly, but before that, others need to be mentally prepared.

Even so, it also triggered a series of fluctuations.

The day Kukai Infinite Dilanko learned the news, his expression changed from ecstasy to rage, and he even went to get drunk that night, which was rare.

The master of Piaomiao Palace did not allow the Taoist to break the rules and locked himself in his room for a whole day without seeing anyone else.

Schrödinger, the Wave God, abandoned the work at hand on the spot and went off to nowhere.

Although everyone knows that they are not far away from the supreme heaven, but...

It was a loud slap in the face.

Earth's scientists may be lucky. They have never had the experience of being "slapped on the academic foundation by a civilization that is many times more advanced."

However, the monks in China are also lucky.

As immortals, they have plenty of time to prove everything, falsify everything, deny everything, and question everything.

Even if they know that the path they have taken is wrong, they still have time to correct it.

Even if you know that you may have reached a dead end, you still have a chance to come back.

In the face of time, nothing is insurmountable.

Therefore, these Xiaoyao people will eventually come back to work.

But now, they still need some time to calm down.

"Sure enough, it may be a little too early for you to come into contact with the Immortal Crown." Gu Longhuang said in a low tone.

Feng Luoyi said firmly: "For our clan, we would rather be tortured by the truth after knowing it than be comforted by ignorance."

"You've been waiting for it, it's true." The Dragon King said so and closed his eyes: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

Feng Luoyi looked at the notepad in his hand.

The origin of the Yuan clan, the history of the Yuan clan, the origin of the Silent Immortal, the immigrants of the three planets, the origin of the banished immortal Alur, the truth about the "trap" in Alur's mouth, and some other miscellaneous matters.

All confirmations have been completed, and all responses from the Dragon Clan are not inconsistent with the facts observed by the Human Clan.

"No more. Thank you for being able to answer our questions in person, senior." Feng Luoyi saluted.

The Dragon King's expression turned a little depressed: "Another one was destroyed... It's been almost two hundred million years, but he still doesn't regret it."

Feng Luoyi did not answer, but said: "Senior, if nothing happens, I will resign."

Gu Longhuang sighed and called Feng Luoyi: "Wait a minute, kids, I have something I want to ask you to do."

Feng Luoyi stopped and looked at the Dragon Emperor: "What can I ask?"

The Dragon King waved his hand, and the mud from the Holy Dragon Abyss suddenly flew up, stopped in front of the Dragon King's phantom body, and then turned into a short rod-shaped magic weapon. The structure seemed to be easy to hold with the dragon's claws.

"This is a guidance weapon pointing to the planet where the third Yuan clan remnant lives. If you are interested, please go and see those Yuan clans for me. If you can help, please help a little bit."

Feng Luoyi carefully took the short stick: "However, judging from the strength of the Zhongyuan clan in the report, it may be very dangerous for our clan to go."

"You don't have to worry about this. The inheritance of this third Yuan clan remnant has been lost even more, and the atmosphere on that planet is milder. Moreover, there are dragon clan nobles stationed in that world, and they are also in the realm of immortality. You can go and seek it yourself. help."

Feng Luoyi always felt that this description was a bit strange.

According to Wang Qi's description, if the Yuan clan is gentle, it will be easy to win over the local indigenous people, and even cultivate credible indigenous strongmen to break the seal. The Yuan clan, who have been trapped until now, naturally cannot be moderates.

However, this task must be done no matter what.

political tasks,

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Tianling Ridge, Tiansheng Peak.

This not-so-high peak is actually a huge medical school. At first, this was just an area used by the monks of Spirit Beast Mountain in the ancient times to research and develop techniques for their own bodies. Later, it became a branch of the sect that specializes in the study of "human beings". As the generations progressed, emerging branches such as Jiyin Valley shared many of Tianshengfeng's tasks, and Tianshengfeng became synonymous with "The Way of Xinglin".

Here, even the dead have a chance to revive.

Not to mention, people who are not dead yet.

However, Chen Feng could not judge whether this kind of "living" really counted as living.

In front of him, Ai Qinglan was suspended in mid-air. On the floor and ceiling below her body were two sets of formations that fit into each other. These two formations, combined with hundreds of other constant spells, kept Ai Qinglan's vital signs stable.

This woman was only wearing a single piece of clothing, and her lower abdomen was obviously bulging. The majestic vitality steamed from her body.

But Chen Feng just had a sense of fear.

He felt that his lover might even have become a piece of fertilizer to nourish a "strange" creature.

Although this "strange" creature also has his bloodline...

Although his reason told him that thinking this way was a big mistake.

However, the thought just couldn't go away.

Her body showed a terrifying vitality, but her spirit was trapped somewhere.

——Maybe it no longer exists.

Whenever he thought of this, he was in agony.

Can the maternal instinct and the "continuation" strategy born out of hundreds of millions of years of evolution really be able to overcome this terrifying dilemma caused by so many strange spells?

have no idea.

"We are planning to get married...Sister Lan, if you become like this, how can I tell your parents..."

he whispered.

A small hand suddenly appeared and patted Ai Qinglan's forehead: "Well, Junior Sister Ai hasn't woken up yet."

Chen Feng wiped the corners of his eyes vigorously: "Senior Sister Xi."

Due to the special nature of the incident caused by Mei Ge Mu, the final processing also needs to be carried out in secret.

No one would come to the area where Chen Feng and Ai Qinglan were now.

Even the doctors responsible for diagnosis and treatment all have the identity of the Yisi Division.

Xi stared at Ai Qinglan and said: "I always feel that the reproductive behavior of your human race is really amazing. It's an indescribable feeling, just like..."

She paused and said, "How can an individual with a complete will generate another individual with a complete will for no reason?"

"Babies don't have a complete will." Chen Feng sighed: "Sister Xi, if you are interested in the reproduction of our human race, there is no shortage of pregnant female monks in Tiansheng Peak... There is no need to disturb a patient."

Monks who are expected to live forever do not have a strong desire to reproduce. After the Yuanshen stage, female monks complete the practice of "Wo Fa Ru Yi", and their mana brings strong personal characteristics, which will inevitably affect the fetus. Therefore, female masters generally do not choose to have children.

However, there will always be such things as "love can't help itself" in the world. Sometimes, if the mood strikes but you are unwilling to abort, specialized medical intervention is also required to prevent the mother from overly affecting the fetus's constitution.

This is what the monk's obstetrics department has to do - after all, with the monk's physique, it is still very difficult for something to go wrong when giving birth to a child.

"Hey, don't be angry, don't be angry." Xi's God of Transformation poked Ai Qinglan's face with a stubby little finger: "I've told you so many times, practice more when you have time. For a moment, as long as you become a Yuanshen monk, you can easily feel the power condensed in her body. As this new entity gradually takes shape, she is also gradually getting stronger."

Poseidon is a born saint, and from the mainstream perspective of this Nascent Soul method, her practice is off-beat. However, she does have the vision of an immortal.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly. How could he not know these things, but...

"Okay, Senior Sister, do you have something to convey when you come here this time?"