Original God: Founding a sect in Shushan, gathering people in Teyvat to cultivate immortality

"The word"Heart Pill" is used to keep the spirit, and the word"Lung God" Haohua is empty."

"Thoughts are hidden deep within a square inch. If the window is not square or round, the window will be closed."

"At the same time, the eight sceneries in the form are the gods, and the twenty-four are truly natural."

Words like seven-character quatrains slowly flowed into everyone's ears.

Yes, they did flow.

These words, coming down from the top of the mountain, staring like ink, entered everyone's ears like a stream.

Even Entered the ears of many beasts.

Unfortunately, everyone is now sitting cross-legged with Zhongli, eyes closed, listening to Jiang Yan's Huang Ting.

This scene was not seen by anyone.

Ningguang and others had not seen it before. I understand why I have to sit cross-legged. After all, it is still very unseemly in this land.

Moreover, this thing sounds mysterious and mysterious. I have no clue at all. If I can’t understand it, it is useless to listen.

But when I really sit down and close my eyes to listen, Ningguang knows that I That's a big mistake.

Some words can be understood without speaking.

Some words can be understood without thinking.

It is true that they can't understand the words Jiang Yan said, but as long as they understand them with their hearts, these words can be understood. It can help them.

Fatigue is healed and hesitation is swept away.

Instead, there is ultimate tranquility.

The elemental power continues to gather and integrate into the body. Everyone's strength is slowly and continuously improving while listening to Huang Ting..The power of peace is like a mother gently wiping away everyone's sweat, hugging them and saying a gentle word

"Mom knows you are tired, but now, you can take a good rest."

Close her eyes and focus, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes.

At this moment, she suddenly understood Gan Yu.

Under the clear clouds, such a peaceful scene appeared.

Later, the beasts came and lay down obediently on many people. At the feet.

The eyes flickered, even the cold poisonous snakes, and there was some kindness and gentleness in the pupils.

Gradually, as the purple air in the sky gradually dissipated, Jiang Yan's Huang Ting Jing also came to the end.

When the last sentence fell, a gentle The wind swept across the earth.

In an instant, flowers bloomed all over the mountain.

The withered yellow weeds also turned green.

Zhongli and others slowly opened their eyes, not paying attention to the changes in the surrounding environment.

Zhongli just sighed leisurely, Calmly said:

"The wear and tear is reduced by another 100%... At this rate, I am afraid that I will be able to completely stop suffering from wear and tear in the near future."

The other immortals also opened their eyes and looked at the clouds above their heads. For the first time, they understood why Zhongli didn't let them call themselves immortals in front of Jiang Yan.

If such existences only said that they were cultivators of refining gods and returning to the void.

Then how can they call themselves immortals?

The concentration of immortal power has increased, the level of immortal power has increased, and a lot of the hidden wounds from past battles have also faded away.

This should have been a great joy, but now everyone feels calmer than ever before.

Peaceful and peaceful.

Ningguang's slender eyelashes flashed, and he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking sideways, a tiger also opened its eyes simultaneously.

From a close distance, Ningguang could smell the fishy smell on its mouth.

But Ningguang didn't feel panic, as if there was a voice in her heart telling her that there was nothing to worry about. It was a natural realization.

There was also a trace of human kindness in the tiger's eyes, and it seemed that he nodded to Ningguang.

He kowtowed to Jueyunjian. After that, a few leaps disappeared without a trace.

Ning Guang glanced at the open space not far away. Many beasts had also awakened.

But the expected fight did not start.

Instead, like tigers, they kowtowed honestly and disappeared quietly. He left quietly.

As if he was afraid of disturbing the existence in Jueyunjian.

The beast in the carriage behind him also woke up, but did not make a fuss, just lying quietly.

Ningguang turned to look at Keqing, who had a trace of joy on his face

"My elemental power has become stronger again!"

As Ke Qing's voice broke the silence, Jueyun suddenly became noisy.

The Qianyan Army were each surprised that their strength and physique were stronger.

Even the injuries and scars left by some Qianyan Army had dissipated.

Young people It’s been several years.

Ke Qing feels that she can work overtime for three more days.

If you can hear this kind of scripture every day, working overtime every day will not be a problem.

"Ningguang, are you crying?"

Keqing looked at Ningguang in surprise. If it were before, Ningguang would have denied it decisively.

As a proud Tianquan, he must not have any fragile emotions.

But now... for some reason, Ningguang feels that his character has sublimated..

Nodded slightly, Ningguang chuckled and said:

"Remember some of the past, but it’s worth being happy about"

"you've changed……"

Keqing's eyes were complicated, she shook her head and said nothing more.

But Zhongli glanced at Ningguang with satisfaction.

Liyue is lucky to have a Tianquan star whose character has improved to a higher level.

"Is this the power of Mr. Jiang?"

Grandma Ping sighed, feeling much younger.

"Without showing up, being so far away can comfort living beings, improve our strength, and heal our injuries."

"He is indeed a legendary cultivator."

When Jiang Yan heard this, he probably didn't take it seriously.

After all, he was also refining the gods and returning to the void, which was regarded as the sub-peak of humanity. For a strong man of this level, even a drop of blood would be of great help to low-level immortal cultivators.

More What's more, what he was reciting was the Huang Ting Sutra.

Without this effect, Jiang Yan would still think that the Huang Ting Sutra was fake.

"Jiang Yan did not help us. Zhongli shook his head and said with a bitter smile:

"I told you, this is just the morning class he must do every day."

"Morning...early class?"

Keqing looked at Zhongli in disbelief.

"Just my morning class can spread to such a large area and affect the world?"

"Are all immortal cultivators so powerful?"

Zhongli didn't answer, and there was a faint expectation in his heart.

Now that he has witnessed the impact of Jiang Yan's cultivation of immortality with his own eyes,

Zhongli also has a glimmer of hope for Jiang Yan's ability to resurrect. Maybe he can't do it now, but it may not be possible in the future.

What's more, if he cultivates immortality... can he reach the point where he can resurrect his old friend?

Zhongli is looking forward to it

"Go up the mountain. Zhongli no longer hesitated and said softly:

"Now that fellow Taoist Jiang Yan has finished his morning lessons, we must seize the time to visit him."

Ningguang and the others nodded solemnly.

They just glanced at Qianyan Jun, who was still excitedly communicating that he had become stronger.

He had some other thoughts in his mind.

"Emperor, our carriages cannot send it up."

Keqing looked at the carriage behind with some worry.

"This is a problem. Zhongli nodded slightly, glanced at the immortals, and felt that if he really asked them to move, they would be exhausted.

After a moment of silence, Zhongli felt helpless.

"That’s all, since we’re already here, there’s no point in leaving the gifts at the foot of the mountain. I’ll do it myself."

"Emperor, this……"

Mandrill looked at Zhongli with some embarrassment.

Is it appropriate for the faith in my heart to become a porter?

However, Zhongli didn't care about this. He waved his hand and said:

"It's okay, it's not a troublesome thing. If others do it, can't I do it?"

Hearing what Zhongli said, Mandrill stopped trying to persuade him.

However, before Zhongli could take action, a dark figure floated down from the top of Jueyun with a flying sword. The large Taoist robe showed that he had some immortal spirit.

The clouds slowly moved. A passage was lined up, as if to welcome him.

"When a guest comes to visit and brings a gift, how can there be any reason for the guest to help deliver it to your home?"

Zhongli looked up and saw a free and easy immortal wielding a sword coming from the sky. The purple and gold cloud patterns between his eyebrows were more eye-catching. His clothes were fluttering, like a jade-faced immortal.

He stretched out his hand to explore, and there were countless The carriage turned into a stream of light and disappeared into his cloud sleeves.

Below the clouds, it instantly became a little empty.

The breeze blew by, and the dark robe and long hair were swaying in the wind. There was a slight smile on his face, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes. The flicker makes people addicted.

Seeing this, Gan Yu's cheeks instantly felt a little hot.

Ke Qing and Ning Guang on the side also suddenly felt their hearts beating.

Suddenly, Ning Guang and the two understood why Gan Yu turned into a love brain..The temperament of an immortal cultivator is really foul. No wonder Gan Yu is true.

Jiang Yan looked at the crowd with a smile and nodded slightly.

"This can be considered the first time we meet, everyone, but I’m a little disappointed."

Under the sun, Jiang Yan's figure seemed to shine even brighter than the morning sun.

Ningguang and the others looked up at him quietly.

This look lasted forever.