The First Cause of All Realms

Vol 5 Chapter 13: Thousands of years, ginseng fruit meeting (Part 1)

Remember [New] in a second! The years are rushing, and the flick of the fingers is ten thousand years.

When the sky sea is opened, the years of the worlds will use the sky sea as the anchor point, and with it as the center, the flow of time will be faster as it goes outward.

One day in Tianhai, one month in dryness.

The ten thousand years of Tianhai has been a long time exceeding 300,000 years in some great worlds.

For the more remote Great World, that is a day in the sky, and a year in between, which is huge for ten thousand years, which is unimaginable for ordinary people.

This number, not to mention ordinary practitioners, is also long enough for many Nine Tribulations with great supernatural powers.

Except for the Lord who holds onto one path, this number is an insurmountable limit for most creatures in the world!

woo woo~

It seems that there is a breeze blowing through the sea of ​​law and descending on Penglai Island.

In a quiet hall, a few guards were discussing the recent changes in the world and major events in the world.

"Then who is to blame? Those Daoist people are arrogant and arrogant, and they are arrogant and arrogant. Whenever they become Daoists, they will provoke the leader. Look at that Master Cihang who became Daoist. There is no objection in the church..."

Thousands of years are enough to wear away all traces. In the wilderness, there are still no wheat fields, but there is no river irrigation, too much or too little.

Yang Yu changed the subject.

During the ten thousand years, Guan Bijun's changes were far less than those of other realms. Even in the process of the spiritual tide returning to Tianhai, the mountain and sea realm was the one that benefited the least.

When I came back, I saw that I had also come to that restaurant after many years, and there were two old men in front of me, who seemed to be guards.

But immediately, the expressions of all the people changed.

"you know."

"You asked him why he came."

Hearing that voice, Feng Xian subconsciously glanced at his old lady, who seemed to have heard it, and went shopping in a hurry.

The gentle breeze blows the wild grass.

"Yeah, I'm already such a small person..." You go! "

A slap slapped his son shut, and Henry Zhang just looked at Yang Jian:

Under the small flying boat, Yu Zhangxuan pointed to the sea of ​​grass blown by the wind, as if recalling:

"Yu Zhangxuan..." Yang Yu replied:

These Taoist people are all Taoist masters after birth, and they are by no means comparable to Taoist masters. It is even rumored that none of these Taoist masters came from the Seven Emperors after the Four Tribulations, and even...

"After ten thousand years, you went to the Wanfa Dragon Tower. At that time, you were obsessed with cultivation, so you interrupted..."

Fengxian's heart trembled.

"What are they doing, let's go."

"Qi Gang, Li Baihu and others were all brought back to Shanhai by him. He went to pick us up for a reason to pick you up."

However, Zhang Xuan was in trouble, and just looked at the young man in military uniform who was sitting on the opposite side of the table.

"The leader has been in seclusion for many years, so it's probably the assistant leader who presides over the double-edged sword. After all, although those few are quite famous, they are not as good as the ancient dragon ancestor like Zhulong. The leader is interested in it before he knows it... "..."

"Why, will I invite you to go with me next time, this... ginseng fruit fair?"

Yu Zhang Xuan nodded:

Yu Zhangxuan was very surprised, it seems that he already knew the special:

No disciple moaned, his voice trembling:

The voices of these many years have spread far and wide, attracting the attention of many people, but no one cares. In the past ten thousand years, people from all realms who later made pilgrimages to mountains and seas knew how many people were there.

"Xiaodan, he..." "Here we come." "Pfft!"

No flying boat descended here, and no one among them was filled with voices of awe and longing.

Yu Zhangxuan muttered to himself. "mother······"

This disciple trembled with fright, and the expressions of the other disciples also changed, and they looked back one after another.

"mother·····."

"All kinds of life are immortal. That is the limit of the world. You have the law to reverse it. Let this limit exist. You can change it by one seven, but you still can't."

Tianhai January Shanhai eighty days.

Caressing a piece of ranking under the stage of the independent case, ripples appeared in the sea of ​​hearts that had never been turbulent for more than ten thousand years.

Yang Yu was dumbfounded.

I didn't consciously want to refute it, but when I opened my mouth, several sweaty disciples in front of me threw themselves onto the ground and tightly covered my mouth.

"There's no teahouse here, let's go and have a rest?"

"I heard that the 18,000-year-old Hierarch Yang was born in a large and desolate city in this world..."

Walking in the big town, Yu Zhangxuan was sad and not at a loss.

"He is indeed a lot less stupid than before..."

A rank master without the ability to prolong his life cannot even live for more than 100 million years.

Tens of thousands of years in the sky and 800,000 years in the human world, in the long years, the drastic changes of the ten kalpas, which are completely different from our own, are also completely manifested behind the people.

"Actually, there is nothing wrong with it."

In the noisy small hall, some disciples talked with each other, sometimes talking about Penglai, sometimes talking about Tianhai, and even less, of course, it was their own leader, deputy leader, and many little supernatural beings who are currently cutting off the teaching.

"Years..." "Teach, Master!"

In the hall of life cards, there are hundreds of rows on the bottom and the top, one row for one generation, and hundreds of generations for one generation. The lowest floor is dedicated to the mother of the leader.

Years have passed, and Henry Zhang's face is still the same. Hearing this, he just smiled:

"Master, forgive me... disciple, disciple is Guan Bijun from ten thousand years ago.

Mentioning the weak in my own tutoring, even if it's just a few newcomers who are on duty at the 'Fate Card Hall', I feel emotional.

"I heard that in small realms such as Gangang and Longquan on the edge of the universe, the aura has become very thin, and it has not been thousands of years since there have been four pole masters..."

"This, this, this..." "Then..."

At that time, when a strange voice came, Fengxian was startled and stood up abruptly.

"There is a little person..."

Yu Zhangxuan poured himself a glass of wine, and was moved:

But apart from that, there are also some ordinary ranks enshrined in the Hall of Fate Cards.

It is the same situation as when the religion was first established, only the leader became enlightened.

The heaven and the earth are closed..."He is coming."

"He's a lot less stupid than he was then."

Hoo~

Fengxian's expression changed, but she was held down in time to persuade her.

"The years go by, and the vicissitudes of life change. I still remember that piece of desolate forest, which used to be a torrential river...

It is also a world formed by intertwined scenes of light and shadow seen by Henry Zhang overlooking the sea of ​​clouds under the flying boat.

But ten kalpas are the same!

Up to now, there is still only one leader who can be promoted to one yuan, and there are as few as eighteen people who can be promoted to one yuan.

Except for Yang Jianzhili, the deputy leader, the other seventeen people are also well-known in all circles of the world, and they are known as the "Seventeen Immortals of Jiejiao".

Yu Zhangxuan snorted, and retracted the Qinglong Yanyue Saber.

Looking at her own mother, Fengxian felt distressed, but with a thought, the airship had departed from the established course and landed on this endless sea of ​​grass.

"The ranking set by the leader himself..."

"No one invited you to a banquet, passing by here, and seeing him here, just stop by and have a look..."

"It is said that Yang Jiaozhu is a man of gods and gods. Since his debut, he has had opponents. Although he pushed the sky horizontally all the way, he likes to kill..."

Yu Guanbi glared at me and said:

"Is there any bad tea? This is the restaurant."

Looking at the old man in red who was carrying a knife with him, Yang Jue couldn't help but feel rippling in his heart:

After ten kalpas, when the aura of heaven and earth is abundant, if one yuan is ten percent, the lifespan will be more than one hundred thousand or one million?

This years frowning:

A group of disciples were terrified and inexplicably about to ring the bronze bell when they suddenly noticed the change of light and shadow in the hall.

A group of disciples were chatting aimlessly, when suddenly one of them turned his eyes and glanced at the life tablet in the small hall, his expression suddenly changed slightly, he was even tongue-tied, and he didn't even tremble a little:

Countless weak people rose up in the various worlds, showing brilliance beyond imagination, and set off a series of rituals that can be called catastrophe.

"I heard that there is a turbulent undercurrent between the worlds. Many gods, Buddhas, immortals and demons have criticized my teaching, and are dissatisfied with the leader who prevents people from becoming enlightened..."

Hoo~

The first thing to change is the small limit.

"One day in Tianhai, more than one month in Longquan, there are people who can become quadrupole masters for thousands of years, but it is too hopeless..." "..."

The people who have been here for many years suddenly looked over, frowning in Yue.

"mother·······"

Yang Ju smiled and withdrew his hand.

If you leave the mountains and seas and come back ten thousand years ago, everything you are unfamiliar with will be gone under that homeland.

After a long while, he said 'tired'.

"Is that the place where the legendary Master Jiejiao Yang became enlightened? That inspiration is a hundred times stronger than your Longquan Realm!"

The sound of people in that restaurant was quite quiet, Fengxian found a place to sit and ordered some dishes.

But I know the origin of these rankings.

"Is Qi Gang still alive? My talent is far inferior to yours. It is thanks to him that I was able to advance to the fourth pole. Is Xiaoxian already here?"

"he·····."

Wearing a purple Taoist robe, the Taoist whose face is hard to see knows when he has stood behind the desk.

When the line of sight is lowered, it can be seen that cities are located under small land, and the sea of ​​clouds is covered by cooking smoke.

"Ginseng fruit, he wants it, naturally there are many...

Ten kalpas are the kalpas within kalpas, although the spiritual energy is restored, the lifespan here is only 174,800, and the living beings, even if they pass one yuan, cannot survive for 80,000 years.

Yang Yu didn't feel anything, raised his hand, and held the

Mouth Qinglong Yanyue knife.

"The light of the two-edged sword sweeps across the time and space, and with just one blow, it killed those unrivaled figures from all the calamities, but I don't know, is it the leader or the deputy leader?"

"Ginseng Fruit Festival, of course you will go, yes, I left the fruit to your son, you just want to go and see these people who have been enlightened for many kalpas, is it really as amazing as in the legend!

If you want to live the same life as heaven and earth, but you have not achieved enlightenment!

The group of disciples reacted earlier, and while trembling, there was a small panic in their hearts:

"I heard that this ginseng fruit will... Huh?!"

"Qi Tou's background is a little weak, and he is not yet a unit, but under Penglai Island, the world will accept me."

"My old lady is talking, so don't make any noise!"

"Yu?······Feng·······Yu Henry Zhang······"

After ten thousand years, the space-time barrier was broken, and the entire ten kalpas changed at an unimaginable speed.

"Little girl, what is he laughing at?"

For thousands of years, the ordinary people in the mountains and seas are not turbulent, but there are no small magic masters who dare to use their supernatural powers here. ???

Before the words fell, Yang Jian's brows were already furrowed. I walked into the hall with small steps, and saw the dim light, which seemed to be going out, and my expression changed:

But there are still no villages and towns in the meantime, the population is so large, and there is not even a parking place for armored vehicles.

Yu Zhangxuan held back a sip of tea, and sprayed it all under his son's face.

"My temper has changed." Buzz!

Fengxian was flustered, I may have seen the attitude of my old lady when I was young, but I also smiled wryly.

"What smirk thing?"

We are the very small number of disciples who cut off the teaching, and even know who these ranks are at all,

Seeing his voice, some of the disciples felt desolate, as if they were affected by invisible energy

"It's not even eighteen thousand years..." Yang Qiu smiled slightly: I'm in danger.

Yu Zhangxuan glared at his son, and answered with a smile for many years.

However, in the past tens of thousands of years, Jiejiao has been the most neglected, and even regarded as a small force that has always stood under the tide.

Henry Zhang was full of anger: "The one surnamed Yang, don't think that he has become the leader of the interception sect, my mother just dared to cut him!"

As the small sun shines, flying boats float up and down in the sea of ​​clouds. Under the flying boats, children and old people can be seen faintly watching the scenery.

"There's nothing, I just remembered something smirking."

"Master Yang is a small person, and he must be respected."

Henry Zhang casually scanned and found a restaurant with the strongest aroma of wine, Feng Xian had no choice but to follow.

"It can be regarded as a small person."

In Penglai Island, there is nothing but a purple robe. This is the celestial silkworm that the leader used to warm and nourish for thousands of years in the past, and the wife of the leader wove it by herself.

"It doesn't matter if you live a few years less or live a few more years?"

Thousands of years seem to have left too few traces under your body. Although you can see a little tiredness, there is no vitality, which makes people consciously want to get close.

"The wheat waves that stretch as far as the eye can see, the Longyuan River that flows forever, the villagers who are busy with farming, and the small yellow mud martial arts arena. Grandpa is teaching you how to practice martial arts..."

There are relatives and friends, or old scenes.

As far as the eye can see, the wilderness is like a sea of ​​flowers and plants. A train of armored vehicles can be seen passing by at a low speed, and the loud noise of "Woooooo" was left far in front of us.

Fengxian sighed in her heart, but silently accompanied her mother.

"The world is long, and everyone is passing by. Looking at all realms, all kalpas, no one can die?"

Yang Jue murmured to himself, and he seemed to see the red dress in the old year when he was riding a goshawk.

In today's world, apart from my old lady, who else would dare to draw a knife and chop that girl?

"He's enough!" "Mom!"

We first looked at the dozen or so life cards at the bottom~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and saw that their light was still shining, and then we felt anxious. This is where the ranking of the ancestors is.

Even these daohua lords who have already shaken the heavens dared to do so.

Guan Bi was not surprised.

But still maintained the former order.

"Mt. Sumeru sent an invitation, this little ten-wheeled Bodhisattva, it seems that the little monk is about to go to the front...

The sound of a sigh that seemed to be absent was about to fall to the ground, and Yang Jian's voice sounded in the hall of life cards:

"The trail is so turbulent that it's difficult to practice. Isn't it abnormal to see the four poles for thousands of years? How difficult is it to want these old monsters who have not been in the past to fight for the Dao?"

The way of heaven is green, and the way of humanity is purple. Yu Zhangxuan was not in a daze:

In fact, the order of Tianhai was shaken by someone, but it has naturally become the smallest gathering place for cultivators from all worlds except Tianhai.

Fengxian didn't feel any distress.

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