From the Perfect World

Lin Yang was not in a hurry to go to the Immortal Realm. On the one hand, it was to give time to the kings of the Immortal Realm. On the other hand, the chaos of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths was coming. It was impossible to quell all the turmoil with the projection of Xuantian Supreme alone.

Although he had nothing to do with Nine Heavens and Ten Earths at first, his growth over the years can be considered to have captured a lot of good fortune from Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Now that he has accomplished his cultivation, he naturally needs to protect him as much as he can.

This is not impossible for Lin Yang, who now possesses the combat power of the Immortal King.

Otherwise, even if you don't talk about the entanglement of cause and effect, just the level of your own mind is still not perfect.

This is why he went to the Immortal Realm to discuss where the Nine Heavens monks in the Dharma-ending Era should go. He knew the difficulty of this. The restricted area of ​​self-government.

"Meeting me is also the luck of the monks of the generation of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, otherwise they would all sit down with hatred."

Lin Yang sat in Xuantian Dojo, slowly refining the golden armor that was pulled from An Lan's body.

This is the armor of an immortal king, and only a supreme king like An Lan who has lived through many epochs has enough fairy materials to refine the second king's object.

Many immortal kings who have attained enlightenment for one or two eras have only used weapons from the quasi-immortal king period, and they do not have immortal king weapons that match themselves.

The countless immortal symbols on the golden armor were covered by Lin Yang's own power, leaving behind his own aura. Even if An Lan had fallen, it would take a long time to completely refine this golden armor, not in a short time. Completed.

Lin Yang focused on two things, he looked at the primitive imperial city on the edge of the nine heavens and ten lands.

"In another six hundred years, Mingfa will be able to cut off the Dao wounds left by the Immortal Era and begin to heal itself. At that time, I will have a helper, and I won't have to face those creatures alone."

It is not very clear how many dark kings of the Immortal King series will come to Lin Yang in the nine days and ten lands. Even if he observes the future, it will be affected by too many powerful people of the same level, and he cannot see clearly at all.

However, Lin Yang had a rough idea of ​​the number of hostile kings in the Immortal Realm hundreds of thousands of years later. It was close to a thousand Immortal Kings. It can only be regarded as the commander-in-chief of one side.

Even the giants of the Immortal King cannot be invincible and may fall at any time.

"It's the most terrifying era, the fairy king is like dust."

Lin Yang shook his head and sighed.

He used "Zhandao to see me" to basically kill an immortal king with one sword, but that kind of consumption will exhaust his divine power over time, and countless him and I will not be able to maintain the peak. In the terrible battlefield a million years later, he can only use strategy Sexual retreat.

"At that time, find a world that is about the same level as the perfect world, and improve yourself, so as not to keep up with the changes of the times, and if you improve too early, you will lose the channel to gain experience points, hey."

As long as the new party reaches a complete multiverse, Lin Yang can project countless others. At that time, even if the realm is still in the legend, the combat power will show an explosive increase.

Normally, the upper limit of combat power of the legendary power will be limited by the multiverse of the king of the world, but Lin Yang can break through the upper limit of combat power of the legendary realm as long as his body travels through the new multiverse, and use countless other powers to make his own power The never-ending rise.

According to Lin Yang's speculation, even if he does not reach the realm of good fortune, as long as his real body travels through enough worlds, leaving behind endless others, his combat power will sooner or later reach that of a quasi-immortal emperor, an immortal emperor, or even higher.

After all, his cultivation system is different, and he can travel through different worlds, so it is impossible to understand it with common sense.

Even if you can't break through the realm to achieve a substantial leap, you can still win by quantity and eventually form a qualitative change.

Lin Yang's eyes moved away from the original imperial city, scanned the nine heavens and ten places, and passed through the many restricted areas of life in the broken ancient world, and saw many real immortals and immortal kings.

In the end, Lin Yang's gaze stayed on Da Chitian.

"Perishing Immortal Ridge..."

Lin Yang pondered for a while, planning to take a walk in the Great Chitian in the future.

There is the second volume of the Immortal Sutra in Perishing Immortal Ridge, and he wants to incorporate this sutra into the "Eight Nine Xuan Gong".

After all, even the Dharma Body chapter is the "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" deduced by myself. If I want to apply it to the field of fairy kings, I can only continuously absorb the essence of various powerful physiques and secret techniques of change. How long it would take to elevate "Eight Nine Mysterious Art" to a peerless divine art at the legendary level.

At the time Lin Yang was in, those restricted areas of life did not take the lead to make trouble, just like the previous millions of years, they have been dormant, not setting foot in the world of mortals, Lin Yang has no extra time to target them.

...

Wasteland, stone village.

In a blink of an eye, Shi Hao had returned to the lower realm for more than a hundred years. As early as decades ago, Huo Ling'er who practiced the dharma body system also became a half-step dharma body, but he never took the last step, failing to condense the dharma body.

On this day, the eyes of Huo Ling'er who was teaching the children suddenly lit up, and a throbbing rose from his heart.

Huo Ling'er, who had been 'prepared' for a long time, knew that this was the most suitable time to condense her body.

Putting down the little stone that was just born, Huo Ling'er rushed high into the sky and flew into the clouds.

"Is this an opportunity?"

Shi Hao, who was studying the path of supremacy, suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the sky.

A look of worry could not help appearing on Shi Hao's face.

He knew that when condensing the dharma body, one must either spend time waiting for an opportunity to appear, or risk one's life. The success rate of the latter is much lower than the former. If the chance of that kind of aura is 70% to successfully condense the dharma body, the latter is only 30% .

But even if there was a 70% chance, there was no guarantee of complete success. As long as it failed, it would be the end of the ghost, and he couldn't bear it.

Huo Ling'er also had this kind of worry, that's why the little stone was born, so that even if she fell, she would still leave an heir for Shi Hao.

After half a stick of incense.

Shi Hao saw that Huo Ling'er's body in the clouds became illusory and transparent, and various visions shone from the interior scene, causing the sky in the barren region to change color.

"It worked."

Shi Hao showed a hint of joy.

He knew that this was a spectacle that would only appear at the end of the fusion of Faxiang, body, and primordial spirit, and it was the same for him at the beginning.

At this point, it is impossible to fail unless someone intervenes.

Just when Shi Hao let go of what he had mentioned, his expression suddenly changed.

"Crack!"

There was a thunderous explosion.

The visions all over the wasteland were covered by the black clouds gushing out of the void, and traces of purple arcs swam away.

A breath-taking heavenly power flooded the hearts of all creatures in the eight realms of the lower realm, and countless monks looked up at the sky at this moment.

Heavenly catastrophe!

"How could there be a catastrophe?"

Shi Hao was stunned.

When he condensed his dharma body, he didn't cause the catastrophe to come at all, and there was no change in the world except the vision illuminated by himself. How could there be a catastrophe in Huo Ling'er?