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Chapter 98 The Nine-Bend Yellow River

Qing fell into the quiet room and began to think alone.
Now that the Suiren clan has emerged, the next major event in the human race is the return of the emperor. After that, the earth emperor Shennong, the human emperor Xuanyuan, and then the five emperors abdicated, until Dayu controlled the floods and established the dynasty.
This period of time is when the great sages of the human race are born and rule, and they are all people who have made great achievements. They also have the most natural merits.
But although there are many merits, compared with a group of saint disciples who are watching eagerly, they are more wolves and less meat. Moreover, the human race in the prehistoric era is not the weaklings in the prehistoric literature. It is enough to be self-reliant and self-reliant. It is also wrong to take advantage of the loopholes to seek merit.
Extremely difficult.
But opportunity also has a lot to do with intention. As long as you keep an eye on the human race, you can always achieve some merit.
By the way, it's time to get acquainted with some people from the ancient world. Although his cultivation level is not high at this time, he is still in the middle of the pack among the disciples of saints. Generally speaking, he will not encounter much danger when traveling in the ancient world.
If you just stay in the mountains and practice hard, it is really difficult to understand the derivation of the metal element. Even if you spend tens of thousands of years, it will be difficult to make any progress.
Thinking of this, Qingluo couldn't help but sigh. It seems that he is destined to travel back and forth. It is difficult to be like Ge Kun, who "just sits in the mountains and becomes an immortal in idleness."
So, Qingluo adjusted her breathing for a few days and then left the room.
He walked to the lake and looked at the Wanmu Forest across the lake. Over the years, as the Five Elements Inversion Formation gathered the power of the five elements, the spiritual energy in the mountain became thicker and thicker. The nourishment of these spiritual trees became better and better.
I saw thousands of flowers and trees all over the mountain, and thousands of trees vying for spring.
Qing Luo pressed the magic formula in his hand, and countless dots of spiritual light fell on the tree. Then the rich fairy spiritual power above the formation also rushed towards the tree, and for a while the spiritual light of all the trees flashed.
After a while, he saw that it was almost done, so as soon as the magic power stopped, all the strange images disappeared. Only the branches and leaves in the forest were luxuriant, and the flowers had faded.
Qing Luo took out the Five Spirit Gourd with his hands and closed it towards Wan Mulin. Spirit seeds flew out from those trees and entered the gourd.
The seeds he prepares for every battle are prepared in advance. Otherwise, if he were to summon spiritual seeds out of thin air or directly stimulate the growth of trees, it would consume too much mana and be far less powerful than the spiritual seeds.
After collecting the spiritual seeds, he called Shuode and taught him some knowledge of cultivation.
Shuode's body as a boy is somewhat similar to that of Nezha, but Shuode's reaction is a bit slow, which is not good.
But Shuode was so blessed that he actually mastered a trace of the true fire of the sun! This is something that the demon clan's extremely powerful Golden Crow bloodline can only master. Although he has only a trace, and he is not skilled in mastering it, his future achievements will definitely be extraordinary.
Qing Luo was so pleased that she gave him the sacred fire bottle as a protective treasure.
After more than ten years, Qingluo left the mountain again.
When he left the mountain this time, he showed his determination by not returning to the mountain if he could not tell Ge Kun that Daluo would succeed.
What he didn't know was that Ge Kun sighed in his heart, thinking that this son would have to go through a lot of hardships if he passed away!
After Qingluo left the mountain, he followed the long river downstream.
This river has always existed since he crossed it. After hundreds of thousands of years, not only has it not changed, but it has become wider.
Qingluo was also curious about the place downstream of the river, so he followed the river downstream. Of course, when he was not far from Yunmeng Daze, he took a detour and avoided the Yunmeng Ze section.
After all, Bai Ze, a strange beast in the world and a cultivator with extraordinary wisdom, advised him to stay away from this place.
Naturally, Qing Luo wouldn't be so stupid as to come closer.
We have been traveling all this way, but after more than two months, we still can't see the end of the river.
This surprised Qing Luo.
At his speed, even if he could fly across most of the ancient continent, it would only take less than a year. This river could probably reach less than half of the length of the ancient continent.
Qingluo couldn't help but wonder if this would be the Yellow River or the Yangtze River in future generations!
On this day, he stopped in the clouds, not because he encountered any trouble, but because he was attracted by the scene in front of him.
I saw that the river suddenly widened several times when it reached the front, like a boundless sea connecting the sky and the earth, with waves flying like clouds. It was like a giant lake, hanging upside down and pouring down, flowing thousands of miles.
If this is the case, it can only be considered spectacular, but further away, the river channel suddenly narrows, and entering the mountains is like a giant dragon rushing into a small ditch. Huge waves hit the rocks, the stormy waves rolled up the frost and snow, and the waves surged across the river.
The sound of the waves is like a tiger roaring into the sky or a giant dragon roaring into the abyss, shocking the mind and reaching the soul.
It is really like the Yellow River with its nine meanders and thousands of miles of sand, blown by the waves and wind from the end of the world.
The twisting and turning river contains powerful potential energy. Even in the winding and narrow river channel, it is still like a giant python rolling and struggling. It twists and turns. No words can describe the amazing spectacle of this river.
wonderful!
Qing Luo admired it for a moment before coming back to his senses. The aura of such mountains and rivers may make people with low cultivation levels frightened by its aura and make them feel uneasy and uneasy when they see this river.
After seeing this scene, he felt that the river was even more like the Yellow River. Because the famous Jiuqu Yellow River and the Hukou Waterfall in the previous life were very similar to this.
Although the Yellow River on Earth is many times less powerful than this river, in this world of gods and Buddhas, the Yellow River is naturally more than just an ordinary river.
And in many novels, many have said that the Yellow River has a lot to do with the ancestral dragon. Some say that it was transformed by the corpse of the ancestral dragon, and some say that the soul of the ancestral dragon remains here, leaving a place for the dragon clan to inherit the bloodline.
The extremely famous Dragon Gate in the legend is in the Yellow River. Dragon Gate has the miraculous ability to turn the body of a carp into the blood of a real dragon. Naturally, it is not an ordinary treasure. It seems that it is indeed related to the ancestral dragon.
Somewhat related.
Qingluo thought, since this river is the Yellow River, it will definitely flow through the land of the human race. Just go along the river and reach the hinterland of the human race. With the river as a support, it will be easier to travel.
So he looked at it for a while and then left. As for the legendary enlightenment through sight, he had no feeling at all. Those kind of people are either extremely talented and intelligent, or they are people with great supernatural powers who can directly feel the great ways of heaven and earth and the wonders of all things.
In his own words, of course he is neither. So there is no benefit in staying here.
Qingluo flew directly downstream.
But who would have thought that just after flying hundreds of miles, he suddenly felt that the world between heaven and earth had changed.
What was originally an extremely majestic momentum turned into gusts of sinister wind, and the sun in the sky was suddenly covered up. The fierce energy shot straight into the sky, and black mist filled the sky and earth, lingering and lingering.
It was like entering a world of endless killing.
Chapter completed!
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