The Richest Man is The Village Doctor

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Seeing the light, Chen Yang got in!

"Swish~" In an instant, the scene changed, and Chen Yang got out of the crack of light and quickly stood still!

However, he was stupid as soon as he stood!

Because there are people all around, there are men and women, and the breeze hits, warm as spring!

"Ah~" I don't know which woman screamed, and then everyone backed away in shock!

A picture scroll also fell to the ground!

Chen Yang Dingqing took a look at that painting... I got out of this painting!

And the men and women around are obviously a group of literati and poems, they should be appreciating paintings and poetry.

The most important thing is that these people are all mortals, ordinary mortals!

Chen Yang took a breath, what's the situation?

He stretched out his hand to inhale, sucked up the scroll on the ground, and opened it completely!

In the painting, hundreds of millions of stars are painted, and underneath the stars is a huge piece of land, and there are caves in many directions on the land.

Chen Yang opened his mouth. He confirmed that this painting is the heavens and the universe, and the land is the battlefield of the heavens!

And he... actually got out of the painting!

The sweat on his forehead was gone.

How many years have you been thrashing? From an ordinary mortal, all the way to a god, an ancestor, a saint, and an immortal, in the end, he is just a figure in a painting of others?

Who is going to reason with this?

"No, no, this is... the dojo!" Chen Yang took a deep breath: "This painting is Yuanzun's dojo. Like his chaotic tree, the dojo can be a tree, a courtyard, or even It's a city, an egg basket and so on!"

"So it's painting, it's normal."

"But, where is this place? Where is Yuanzun? But why is it a mortal plane?" Chen Yang continued to look at the painting, and then saw the inscription below.

"Won Mako!"

The painter is called Yuan Zhenzi.

"Who is Yuan Zhenzi? Do you know?" Chen Yang suddenly put the painting away, and looked at the horrified young masters and ladies. These rascals are just screaming!

"Return... If you return to Xianchang, Yuan Zhenzi is... Yes... is the former Master Shangshu." A young man was trembling. This man came out of the painting, is it too scary?

"Is he still alive?" Chen Yang said with bright eyes.

"Yuan Zhenzi died two hundred years ago."

"Dead?" Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, Yuan Zhenzi was Yuan Zun, how could he die? But he is a former Shangshu?

Is it reincarnated?

"I see, I want this painting!" Chen Yang finished speaking, his body stunned and disappeared out of thin air!

"Ah~" Seeing him disappear, the sons and ladies screamed again!

These women have never seen the world.

In the next second, Chen Yangling stood above the void, his spiritual thoughts had already covered the entire world.

This is a mortal plane. Even if there are some practitioners, it is still pitifully weak. There is no aura of a strong person. He has explored the sky and earth, but he did not find the aura left by the strong.

He frowned, very puzzled, what happened to Yuan Zun?

"That's right." Suddenly, Chen Yang moved his body and returned to those young masters and ladies again!

Seeing him reappearing, the princes and ladies backed away again, but they didn't scream anymore. There were even a few of them looking bright and looking to be a teacher!

Chen Yang directly said, "Who knows where Yuan Zhenzi is buried?"

"Xianzhang, I know, I know!" A young master repeatedly said: "Xianzhang, Yuan Zhenzi just..."

"Take me to find it." Chen Yang didn't wait for him to finish, grabbed him and flew high above the sky!

"Ah~ it really is an immortal long, can fly~!"

"Oh my god, my dream dynasty actually has a real fairy descending."

"Unbelievable, unbelievable."

"It turns out that there are immortals in this world."

Those princes and young ladies were all incredible and amazed.

And Chen Yang didn't shy away from anything. When he reached his state, he was already doing whatever he wanted, and he could even erase the memories of these people while waving his hands.

However, there is no need to do that.

"To the north, to the north!" The young man he was holding was scared from the very beginning, but now he was already excited about peeing his pants, he flew, and he actually flew up.

"How many miles?" Chen Yang did not immediately head north, because with his speed, one thought could reach!

"About two thousand miles, there is a Niujiao Mountain over there."

"Wow~" The son's voice fell, and Chen Yang had led him to the sky above Niujiao Mountain.

The son opened his mouth, don't you want to be so fast, OK? How can you be a man so fast? I haven't fly enough yet.

But he didn't dare to say what was in his mind, but quickly calmed his mind: "There is a small town over there, the town has a mountain behind, and Yuan Zhenzi's tomb is buried..."

"Wow~" Before he finished speaking, Chen Yang had already landed, just in front of a grave.

The tomb of Lord Shangshu of the previous dynasty was also the tomb of the great man, so it was well repaired and a monument was erected.

Chen Yang put the young man down, and after thinking about it, he pointed on the young man's head!

"Papa Papa~" In an instant, this young man's acupuncture points all over his body, his dantian became self-contained, and even an infant was born in an instant, and an ordinary practice technique was directly printed into his mind.

"Go!" Without waiting for the son to speak, Chen Yang waved his hand and sent him thousands of miles away.

He helped a mortal open an acupuncture orifice and raised his cultivation level again. As for whether he will bring changes to the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ it is his business.

In his current state, he would not kill ordinary mortals at will, and ordinary mortals showed him the way. This is also a kind of luck and opportunity, so just let it go.

At the same time, Chen Yang Shennian swept into the grave. There was a coffin, which was still the kind of unpredictable coffin. It had not rotted in two hundred years. However, there was also a corpse inside the coffin that had long rotted into bones!

Chen Yang frowned, he didn't believe it, so he had to confirm!

Then he flicked his finger, the grave opened, and the coffin board was lifted!

A white bone appeared in front of him, ordinary human bones, nothing special on his body, ordinary clothes, everything was normal!

But... something is wrong!

Since Yuan Zhenzi is Yuan Zun, he should not die, even if he is really dead, he will not be like this!

Then there are two possibilities, one is that the person inside is fake, not the real Yuan Zhenzi.

Another possibility is that it is the real Yuanzhenzi, but this Yuanzhenzi is Yuanzun's reincarnation. After Yuanzhenzi's death, Yuanzun's soul automatically left.

"Well, whose dojo is in this world?" Chen Yang suddenly looked up at the sky. Since Yuan Zun is not in his dojo, then this world should also be another person's dojo?

How many dojos are there in this world? Is the master of this dojo alive or dead?

Or could this dojo belong to Yuanzun?

"Also, can I take this painting into the scroll?"

"It would be nice if I could go in. If I can't, I can go in. The painting will still stay here, right?"

After Chen Yang's eyes flickered for a moment, suddenly his body disappeared out of thin air!

As soon as his body disappeared, the scroll in his arms automatically fell off and slowly fell on the grass.