Chapter 123 Qin State
The way to become an immortal!
This is summarized by Yang Xuan before traveling through time and reading the novel.
In the world of hiding the sky, there is no long biomass in the world, so many emperors and supreme emperors have been planning for the ages to become immortals, killing countless times, but they cannot see the threshold of a single silk.
Only when the finale was completed, only seven immortals of the world appeared.
Duan De gathered together with nine reincarnation seals and became an immortal. Emperor Wushi absorbed longevity matter in a strange world and became an immortal. Ye Fan lived against the nine generations and became an immortal.
The method of becoming an immortal by the cruel emperor was roughly a different method to live for four lifetimes. After a lifetime of transformation, the essence of the body was integrated into the world immortal.
The idea of the method of becoming an immortal left to Ye Ruoxian is almost like this.
Yang Xuan didn't know what year or month he would come back next time, so he handed over the method of becoming an immortal to her in advance.
"This guy!"
Ye Ruoxian, who felt that he had taken advantage of the "right" to him, was furious, his phoenix eyes trembled, his whole body was full of momentum, covering the moonlight and dark clouds scattered... Although she seemed to have forgotten that before, she had punched Yang Xuan in the face.
At this time, she was not the white-clothed empress who was powerful in the world, but was just a king who had not yet reached his thirty years of death.
Although the potential of a generation of empress has been vaguely revealed, it is still early to prove it.
"Next time I see you, I must bring you..."
Ye Ruoxian, who was gritting his teeth, suddenly dimmed in an instant, and a look of loss appeared in his clear and bright eyes.
"well"
Under the moonlight, the beautiful figure in white clothes, better than snow, looked at the distant starry sky, sighed softly, her eyes were filled with firmness, and a faint smile floated on the corner of her mouth.
"Don't worry, I'll wait until that day."
......
Stepping on the soft beach with one foot, letting the sea breeze blow on his hair, Yang Xuan looked at it and saw that the sky was blue and the blue waves were rippling on the vast blue sea.
"Here I'm back!"
Feeling the familiar aura of the prehistoric world, Yang Xuan silently closed his eyes.
"It's better to have a prehistoric environment!"
Taking a light breath, Yang Xuan opened his eyes and smiled bitterly.
Just one breath of spiritual energy, the essence of life contained in it, can be enough for a Supreme Elder to prolong his life for at least ten years in the world of obstruction.
After staying in the prehistoric world for fourteen years, I returned to the world of sky again, and I still couldn't adapt to it in a short period of time.
"It is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality!"
In the world of the sky, there is a lack of immortality, so the monks there rely on source stones and spiritual medicines to practice.
In contrast, in the current prehistoric world, even though Journey to the West is about to begin after several disasters, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is still abundant.
A cultivator who has not yet become an immortal and is only equivalent to the Dragon Realm of Refining and Hedao Realm can have tens of thousands of years of life.
He raised his hand gently, Yang Xuan stared at his index finger and said with a smile, "This girl's skin is not bad."
Before leaving, I poked the forehead of the girl Ye Ruoxian. The feel...tsk tsk, it's really nothing to say!
The world of sky-covering 200,000 years ago was not of any interest to Yang Xuan, who was still an earth immortal, so he returned to the prehistoric world.
However, this trip was not empty-handed. At least hello to Ye Ruoxian and got a few good things from her.
"Will you bring some people when you go back next time?" Yang Xuan suddenly had a big idea and started to yell.
Although the prehistoric world is no longer as good as a dog when the world first opened, the golden immortal is not as good as a dog, and the Daluo is walking all over the ground, there are also many cultivators who are as powerful as the Immortal King, the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, and even the Immortal Emperor.
If I descended to the world of heaven again, there would be a group of heavenly soldiers and generals who were comparable to the Great Saint and Quasi-Emperor behind me... the picture would be so beautiful that I would not dare to think about it.
"Ye Feng..." Yang Xuan lowered his head and recalled the past when he was on Kunlun Mountain. Ye Feng who took the initiative to walk in front of him, his voice was like a mosquito, "I don't know if I can see you again."
There is no reincarnation in the world of hiding the sky. If you want to find the original flower, even if you wait for eternity, you may not be able to wait.
Yang Xuan has thought about this issue a lot in his daily life, and even asked Master Bodhi in a very obscure way.
In the end, he only got one answer.
That is to break through the long river of time and space, return to the moment before Ye Feng died, and rescue him.
There is a solution, but if it is implemented...
If this method is feasible, why did Emperor Huangtian, who has been arbitrarily forever, go to heaven and find a way to resurrect his relatives and friends? Just fish it out directly from the long river of time and space.
Even as powerful as the Immortal Emperor, he cannot interfere with the long river of time and space, and endure the great backlash of cause and effect caused by the rebellion of time and space.
However, in the prehistoric world, there seems to be an existence that is more powerful than the Immortal Emperor.
For example...saint!
"Discuss the cause and effect without touching it."
While reciting silently in his heart, Yang Xuan slowly raised his head and looked up at the void.
A saint who lives outside the thirty-third level of heaven may have this ability, but...
"There are all ants under the saints!"
Yang Xuan looked helpless and smiled bitterly, and his expression was beyond words.
Not to mention that I am a mere earth immortal, even the quasi-saint who cut off the three corpses is no different from an ant in the eyes of the saint. Why should I help myself?
The only thing that is worth a look of the saints in me is perhaps the only system that allows people to travel to the heavens and all worlds.
I don’t know if the saints are interested in the heavens and all realms outside the prehistoric world?
......
The street is spacious and flat, with vehicles coming and going in endless streams. On both sides of the street, there are green trees. Under the shade, a few dogs are sticking out their tongues and lying on the ground, or a few children are playing and playing.
This is the Southern Zhanbu Continent and Qin State.
People in later generations always have a misunderstanding, thinking that the ancients lived a mess, but in fact it was not at all. Since the Xuanyuan Huangdi tribe, the human race has always lived in an orderly manner. They can clearly distinguish where and when and who should do what...
The people's clothes were not as worn as later generations took it for granted. Basically, the people living in the city were dressed neatly, with linen and silk. You should know that from the time of Huangdi, everyone knew that silkworms were raised and weaved, and how to wear them, they would wear them, and they would wear them, so that they would not be ragged!
"Later generations all said that the Qin people valued the law. When I saw it today, it was true!"
Yang Xuan, who was walking with his hands behind his back, saw the streets bustling, but in an orderly manner, with cars and horses and pedestrians walking their own ways, without any confusion.
On the crowded street, Yang Xuan, dressed in white, was walking in it, with wide robe, big sleeves, fairy-like traits, and his body, which attracted passers-by to look at him. Some even bowed respectfully on the side of the road after making way.
The people of this era are very simple. For monks like Yang Xuan, there is no sign of fear in their eyes except respect and admiration.
The second impression that Qin State gave him was that the Qin people were martial!
Chapter completed!