You have a good chance, I accept it.

Ye Lin stood on the big star and waved his right hand.

The ground in front of him began to make loud noises, the earth cracked, and the ground rose. As Ye Lin continued to pinch various spells, the ground in front of him began to reorganize.

The land veins and mountains were wiped out by Ye Lin one by one, leaving only a magnificent palace.

After doing all this, Ye Lin stretched out his hand again, and the sky above his head suddenly turned blue, with white clouds hanging in the sky.

On the ground, countless rivers surged, and a sea of ​​flowers appeared on the originally bare big star.

The mountains and rivers reappeared, the air was filled with bursts of flower fragrance, and clouds hung in the sky. In front of him was a palace towering into the clouds.

The originally dead big star became full of vitality at this moment.

This is the power of the true immortal, changing the world in a thought.

After doing all this, Ye Lin took a step forward and came to the palace he had casually made.

Looking at the palace with many connections, Ye Lin sat cross-legged on the throne at the top and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, waves of Tao sound began to ring around Ye Lin. The sound of the Great Dao was everywhere around the palace. Golden runes fell from the sky, and golden lotuses emerged on the ground.

Tao patterns fell from the sky, and golden lotuses emerged from the ground. This is the Tao body, the body of the innate Tao. Being born means that this body must be proved in this life.

Unfortunately, Ye Lin has not completely understood his so-called Tao body. He only knows that this Tao body is quite convenient to use.

The Tao body combined with the law of words is simply a perfect match, although it consumes a lot of immortal power.

"Retreat, retreat, why do you all like retreat?"

Luo Yao wandered alone in the sea of ​​flowers created by Ye Lin, pouting and mumbling. This sea of ​​flowers was also created by Ye Lin specifically for Luo Yao.

Luo Yao rolled barefoot in this sea of ​​flowers, so happy.

...

A short hundred years is the life of a mortal.

Born, grow up, pass the exam, get married, start a family, grow old, and be buried.

This is the life of a mortal.

The sun and the moon suddenly stop shining, and spring and autumn come one after another.

As the saying goes, time is like a knife that cuts off the pride of heaven.

Ten thousand years have passed in a hurry...

From the time Ye Lin went into seclusion to now, ten thousand years have already passed in the outside world.

Ten thousand years, for mortals, that is a hundred reincarnations, one reincarnation for a hundred years.

But for cultivators, it is just a blink of an eye.

Mortals enter the Tao, pursue hard, and seek the Tao hard, for the so-called immortality.

But is immortality so easy to find?

Ten thousand years have passed, and Ye Lin's aura has become heavier, and a sea of ​​thunder has appeared behind him. Thunder flashes in the sea of ​​thunder, which contains the power to destroy the world.

Even a trace is enough to kill a powerful celestial being.

"Huh..., I finally got started with the three supreme methods."

At this moment, Ye Lin took a deep breath, and the exhaled gas condensed into a sword light that broke through the air.

A trace of fatigue flashed between Ye Lin's eyes.

It was too much for him to comprehend the three supreme methods at the same time.

At this moment, his soul was unprecedentedly tired.

Comprehension consumes the power of the soul, and the power of the soul consumed by comprehending the three supreme methods at the same time is huge.

"I didn't expect that ten thousand years would have passed in just one retreat."

Ye Lin counted with his fingers, his tone full of inexplicable charm.

In the retreat state, he couldn't feel the change of time at all. Unexpectedly, when he woke up again, ten thousand years had passed.