The heavens: pushing across all realms

One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.

The cracks in space are infinite, breaking through the barriers of Yitian World, and what appears in front of Feng Ji is the long river of time and space.

In the endless river, dots of silver sand are scattered all around.

It is an endless small world.

Every world is protected by world barriers, just like follicles, giving birth to a world.

All around are the endless turbulence of time and space, and the howling wind.

Suddenly, a figure surrounded by a golden dragon staggered in the turbulence of time and space.

In this turbulence, the golden dragon trembled faintly and rapidly became thinner.

But the figure wrapped in the golden dragon whispered: "Add more!"

Immediately, the golden dragon burst out with golden light again, as if its luck had become stronger again, trying to resist the erosion and destruction of the turbulent flow of time and space.

Under the protection of the Luck Golden Dragon, Feng Ji's eyes quickly passed through the boundless gravel-like world.

The choice of the next world is not chosen randomly.

First of all, the world barrier in this world cannot be too hard, otherwise even if he has a golden dragon to protect him and tries his best, he may not be able to break the world barrier.

Secondly, the level of this world should not be too low. Although it would be easy to break the world barrier, for Feng Ji, it would be difficult to gain anything even if he entered such a world.

For example, if he chooses the world of the late Qing Dynasty, it will be easy to enter, but in such a world, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, and even internal power does not exist.

When he enters such a world, it will be of no use to him in seeking immortality.

Under the erosion of the turbulent flow of time and space, crises are everywhere, and from time to time there are unknown terrifying existences that fleetingly disappear in the long river, causing the time and space storms that are more terrifying than the turbulent flow.

Feng Ji took a look at his attribute points and felt a slight shiver in his heart.

After forty years of accumulation, his attribute points have already exceeded unimaginable numbers.

But at this time, in order to supply the consumption of the golden dragon for luck protection, these attribute points were rapidly decreasing.

There is not much time left for him to choose!

Feng Ji barely managed to walk in the turbulent flow of time and space, staggering.

His eyes swept over the grains of dust in the world, and his mental power tried his best to sense the level of this world.

Most of the worlds are lower worlds.

Some even have no civilization.

Feng Ji was anxious, his attribute points were being consumed rapidly!

boom!

Suddenly, a terrifying turbulence of time and space swept past.

Feng Ji suddenly rolled over in the long river of time and space, traveling thousands of light years in the blink of an eye.

The luck golden dragon trembled instantly and was almost extinguished.

Feng Ji tried his best to add points like crazy to maintain the movement of the Luck Golden Dragon.

"No, if I continue like this, I will have a hard time finding a suitable world if my attribute points are exhausted!"

Feng Ji gritted his teeth and tried his best to zoom in and feel every little world.

The larger gravel of the world passed directly by, and that was not a level he could touch.

The thick world barrier alone is not something he can break.

His mental power was gathered on the gravels of the world, which were about the same size as Yitian World.

Suddenly, Feng Ji's mental energy trembled, and a feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

He saw a small world that seemed to have the slightest connection with himself.

Feng Ji's eyes widened and he rushed towards that small world without hesitation.

The golden dragon roared and luck roared. Feng Ji jumped hard and slammed into the world barrier!

Boom!

There was a loud roar, and the world barrier trembled, with tiny cracks appearing in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ji was overjoyed and rushed towards the crack!

"Buzz——"

At this moment, there seemed to be a terrifying will shrouding the crack, trying to repel Feng Ji.

Feng Ji chuckled, he had already experienced this scene once.

It is the will of the world, which is the way of heaven in this world.

Without saying a word, Feng Ji used the golden dragon to protect his body and activate all attribute points.

In an instant, the golden dragon roared and crashed into the world in an instant.

The will of heaven collided with it, and the two trembled.

Feng Ji instantly made a pop sound and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Faintly, in the corner of heaven, there is a trace of luck being swallowed by the golden dragon.

Feng Ji was also suddenly shocked. At this moment, his Qi machine underwent strange changes.

It seems to be recognized by this world.

The next moment, Feng Ji's body fell rapidly.

Like a fleeting shadow, water drops into the sea and merges into this world.

…

"Drive! Drive!"

When Feng Ji regained consciousness, he only heard loud shouting in his ears.

There seemed to be horses galloping towards me.

His eyes trembled slightly and he wanted to open them, but they were as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He quickly looked inside to see what was going on inside his body.

All the cultivation bases are there, but the Luck Golden Dragon has exhausted all its attribute points, leaving only dozens of points.

But right now, his body is still being eroded by the power of time and space, and his energy and blood have not yet recovered.

At that moment, his heart sank, and he silently circulated the acupoints in his body to wash away the power of time and space.

Compared to the last time he traveled across the world, his body seemed to be gradually adapting to the power of time and space.

Not only is his physical strength greatly enhanced now, but the time and space energy is also gradually integrated into his blood.

"The power of time and space is also one of the energies. If it can be refined into my blood, wouldn't it be able to be used by me?"

Feng Ji was secretly surprised that traveling through time and space had such benefits.

Thinking of this, the spent attribute points suddenly seemed less distressing.

"Master, there is a person lying over there."

As the horses approached, a clear and beautiful female voice suddenly came.

Immediately I heard another voice: "Man or woman?"

"Man." Qingli woman replied.

Another woman sneered: "There is no good man in the world, so don't worry about it. Let's go. This time, we will kill the bitch named Wang from Suzhou first, and then return to Dali..."

While the two were talking, they galloped again, and vaguely, a fragrant wind drifted through the air.

Neither of the two women paid attention to Feng Ji lying on the roadside.

Feng Ji didn't pay attention to it, and focused on circulating the innate energy in his body, trying his best to refine the energy brought by this turbulent flow of time and space.

He estimated that it would take less than a day to completely refine this energy. He didn't know if his innate energy would have any special changes by then.

As for safety issues, Feng Ji is not worried.

He is a master of martial arts, and his physical body is invincible. Ordinary people cannot hurt him at all.

After a while, I heard another group of people approaching.

A young man was heard saying: "Master, there is a person lying here!"

"Are you still angry?"

The young man stepped forward quickly, and Feng Ji noticed that someone touched his breath.

The young man said: "It seems to be something and something is not there, it's so strange."

"Master, do you want to save him?" the young man asked.

"Don't meddle in other people's business. Our affairs are important."

"Yes, Master."

Those people also quickly left the road.

While Feng Ji was refining the space-time energy in his body, he secretly lamented that the people of this world are old.

I couldn't help but think of the classic cases of whether or not to be supported by later generations. I thought about it and continued to practice.

In the blink of an eye, another cup of tea passed by, and a crisp sound of singing was heard on the road.

This voice is delicate and sweet, with a soft voice.

"Hey, why is there a person lying peacefully on the side of the road?"

The woman became curious and then heard her brisk footsteps coming to Feng Ji's side.

She touched Feng Ji's nose and felt that the breath was vague and absent, which made her feel even more strange.

Immediately he said: "Weird thing, hey, are you okay?"

She patted Feng Ji on the shoulder, but didn't see Feng Ji replying to her.

"Are you injured? There are a lot of wild beasts and poisonous insects in the valley of Dali. You can't lie here."

The girl shouted a few words, but Feng Ji still didn't respond.

She scratched her head and said to herself: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether you want to see the excitement or not. Let's save you first."

At that moment, she pulled Feng Ji up hard. With this pull, she couldn't help but be surprised, and complained softly: "You don't look very fat, why are you so heavy?"

She pulled Feng Ji up, and then she realized that Feng Ji was extremely tall, even half a body taller than her.

Her height only reached Feng Ji's chest.

She secretly exclaimed, "Are you from the north? Why are you so tall?"

"Well, I saved you, you have to remember to repay me."

She muttered in her mouth, grabbed Feng Ji, and flew on the ground.

She is obviously not very tall and delicate, but she can lift Feng Ji, which shows that her skills are extraordinary.

Only half an hour after running out, Feng Ji suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were shining brightly, and the innate energy in his body had completely eliminated and refined the energy of time and space, and his movements had resumed.

Feng Ji immediately stabilized his figure and stood up.

The little girl who was pulling him to run suddenly staggered and fell to the ground with a sound.

She hurriedly turned around and was shocked to see Feng Ji standing up with his eyes open.

"Eh? Why are you awake?"

Feng Ji looked at the girl and saw her round face with a small dimple at the corner of her mouth. Her face was like morning glow, her eyes were like autumn water, and her skin was like gelatin.

Her appearance is even more radiant, her breath is like orchid, the more she looks at it, the more beautiful she becomes, making people reluctant to move their eyes away. Her skin is white and pink, with a rosy white undertone, which makes her face even more delicate and charming.

Feng Ji looked at her. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old. She looked innocent and had a little baby fat on her face.

Then he smiled at her: "Wake up, who are you?"

The girl blinked and said, "My name is...hey, you didn't tell me your name, why should I tell you?"

"Also, why are you lying on the roadside sleeping when you are so good? Are you still breathing?"

Feng Ji smiled: "I...well, my name is Feng Ji."

He had been the emperor for so long that he forgot to change his tune for a while.

The girl smiled and said: "Feng Ji? Why are you sleeping on the roadside? Have you run away from home too?"

Feng Ji was stunned and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, saying: "It seems you ran away from home?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I have my mother's permission."

"Who is your mother?"

"My mother...hum, why should I tell you?"

Feng Ji didn't take it seriously and asked, "Where is this?"

"This is near Wuliang Mountain in Dali. Are you lost?" the little girl asked in surprise.

Feng Ji suddenly raised his eyebrows, thinking deeply in his heart.

Could it be...that world?

"It seems that you really ran away from home. Hey, let me tell you, I know a secret. Can I take you to see the fun?"

This girl seemed to have few playmates. When she saw that Feng Ji was playing alone like her, she was very happy and took the initiative to invite Feng Ji.

Feng Ji came to his senses. He had been lying on the roadside all day, but this girl had a good heart and was ready to save him.

He smiled immediately and said, "I don't know your name yet."

"Okay, let me tell you, my name is Zhong Ling, do you want to come with me to watch the excitement?"

Feng Ji suddenly laughed and asked, "What's so exciting?"

"Just come with me."

Feng Ji had already roughly guessed who this girl was.

It's just that he is more curious, why can this world make him feel connected and throbbing?

But Zuo Zuo had nothing else to do, so he might as well follow Zhong Ling first.

At the moment, Feng Ji followed Zhong Ling.

When Zhong Ling saw him following him, he immediately burst into laughter: "Have you ever practiced martial arts? Looking at you being so tall, you must have learned martial arts, right? Feng Ji, let's compare whose feet are faster?"

After that, she didn't wait for Feng Ji to reply to her, she jumped up to a nearby big tree with a swipe, then lit the tree trunk one after another, and flew up quickly.

Feng Ji took a look and was surprised that this girl, despite her age, had a very good Qing Kung skill.

This self-lighting skill has reached the third-rate level in the world.

At that moment, he chuckled lightly, flashed his figure, and chased after him in an instant.

At the same time, he silently sensed this world and suddenly discovered that the energy of heaven and earth in this world was obviously much purer than that in Yitian World.

His innate Qi seems to be able to communicate with the Qi of the outside world and carry out inhalation and refining.

The next step in refining Qi is to refine Qi and transform it into God.

However, refining qi and transforming into spirit is, strictly speaking, divided into refining qi and refining spirit.

At present, Feng Ji has made a breakthrough in innateness, completed the process of refining Qi, and is in the Qi refining stage.

In addition to converting human body essence into qi, the more advanced method of refining qi is to breathe in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In Yitian World, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is mottled, which is not suitable for refining foreign energy into the body. The only way is to refine the energy.

But Feng Ji felt that the energy of heaven and earth in this world was much purer, and seemed to be able to directly introduce the energy into the body.

"This is suitable for practicing the method of refining qi, and considering the world plane of "Dragon Babu", there should be no danger."

Feng Ji couldn't help but laugh.

Yes, he has already guessed that this world should be the world where the gold element's combat power reaches the ceiling, the Tianlong Babu!

"This world's spiritual energy is so pure and abundant, it's no wonder that so many innate-level masters have been born."

Feng Ji recalled in his mind.

You know, there are many masters in the world of Tian Long Ba Bu.

The power of various magical secrets is also astonishing, far exceeding the power of martial arts level.

For example, the Six Meridians Divine Sword can actually emit sword energy with internal force.

You must know that when you are in the world of Yitian, the inner power can leave the body, which can only be done by innate masters.

But in this world, there are many masters who can do this.

In addition to the Six Meridians Divine Sword, Jiumozhi's Flame Sword and Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can all do this.

Feng Ji estimated that these people might have innate level strength.

But it’s hard to say exactly what level of innate it reaches.

Feng Ji has figured out that innateness also has strengths and weaknesses. He roughly divides it into four stages: early stage, middle stage, late stage, and perfection.

At the moment, he is in the stage of innate perfection, but he is still in the stage of refining energy. Feng Ji is far from feeling that he can touch the threshold of god refining.

But I don’t know how much road there is to go. Although the spiritual energy in this world is pure and abundant, no one can guide me on the path of cultivating immortality.

While his thoughts were ups and downs, he suddenly thought of something.

"No, there is a sect in this world that seems to have the shadow of cultivating immortals!"

Thinking of cultivating immortals, Feng Ji suddenly recalled that a sect in this world was the supreme existence of Tianlong.

Among the three protagonists, two protagonists rely on this sect's kung fu to become top masters.

This sect is the Xiaoyao Sect!

Thinking of Xiaoyao Sect, Feng Ji's eyes flickered.

"The various martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect are different from the mainstream martial arts in the world. They can no longer be called martial arts. They are simply demonic arts."

"The Beiming Divine Skill can absorb people's inner energy and store it for their own use. This is unheard of among martial arts skills."

"After practicing that small phaseless skill, it can imitate the world's martial arts, and has the effect of delaying aging and maintaining youth forever. Even if Zhang Sanfeng, a Taoist martial arts master, cannot do this, is it still martial arts?"

"There is also the most mysterious Tianshan Tonglao. The "Eternal Life Eternal Spring Kung Fu" she practices can even make people rejuvenate and rejuvenate... Is this still considered a martial arts technique?"

Feng Ji's eyes flickered. There is no doubt that in this world, there must be a way to become an immortal!

Otherwise, where would these techniques that are obviously not in line with the martial arts era come from?

These skills are completely different from the skills of other sects and schools, and are even incompatible with the world of martial arts.

Just like at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, everyone was practicing martial arts, but a gun came out.

You can clearly feel that this is the product of two civilizations.

It shouldn't appear at all in such a context.

Feng Ji felt excited: "We must get the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect!"

"Perhaps by clarifying the inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect, we can find out the mystery of cultivating immortals!"

Feng Ji was lost in thought when he suddenly heard Zhong Ling yelling as he was running in front of him.

"No more competition! No more competition! Huh...huh..."

Feng Ji looked up and realized that the little girl was sweating profusely, panting, and her face was red.

It was obvious that his power was exhausted and his internal and physical strength was exhausted.

Only then did he remember that this girl was testing her leg strength with him.

He subconsciously followed her, but ignored this girl.

The little girl glared at Feng Ji, put her hands on her hips, and said angrily: "You...you are so good at martial arts, why didn't you tell me earlier? You want to test your leg strength with me, are you just trying to make me laugh?"

Feng Ji was stunned, dumbfounded, and said, "If I had told you earlier, would you have believed me? Maybe if I had told you, you would have thought I was talking big, right?"

When Zhong Ling heard this, she thought so, but she couldn't admit it, and shouted: "How do you know, what if I believe you if you say it? I don't care, you have no good intentions anyway."

Feng Ji has lived a long time, who hasn't seen him?

Most women are duplicitous. Even if they know they are wrong, they will not admit it.

The more you reason with her, the harder it becomes to explain.

At the moment, he no longer dwelled on this matter, but changed the subject and said with a smile: "How far is the excitement you mentioned? Don't miss the time."

Sure enough, Zhong Ling was a child at heart, so she immediately clapped her hands and shouted: "Oh, hurry up, I'm afraid I'm going to miss this fun."

At that moment, she quickly turned around and continued running, still asking: "You are so good at Qinggong. You have been chasing me for so long and you are not tired. Who is your master? Which sect is he from?"

Feng Ji smiled: "I have no family or sect."

"Tch, if you don't want to say it, just look. There's a fun place ahead."

"Where is that?"

"Jinghu Palace of the Wuliang Sword Sect, let's go and have a look."

…

After struggling for a long time, I decided to write about the world of Tianlong. Many friends suggested writing about Shuanglong of the Tang Dynasty. The Secret of Immortality can indeed be used as a bridge to advance to the cultivation of immortality. But the world view of the Tang Dynasty is actually relatively large, and I am worried that it is a bit difficult to control. Moreover, I am not familiar enough with Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty. I'm afraid it's a bit unsatisfactory to write. After much thought, I'd better write The Eight Parts of the Dragon. This book has been remade in many versions. It's a classic and has a larger audience. The mysterious Xiaoyao sect also has a lot of creative space and can also be used as a bridge to cultivate immortality. .