The next morning, a rising sun rose in the sky, shining brilliantly, illuminating the dark winter and giving warmth to the star grave.
The earth is glowing with auspicious scenes, the fog is thinning, winter is gone, spring is approaching, the atmosphere between heaven and earth has changed drastically, the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and the vegetation is lush and lush.
Jun Tian breathed his breath in front of the Xianyang Dinxia, and his whole body was filled with steam. Even though he could not continue to work hard, he still loved the process of surviving the cold winter and seeing the dawn.
The mystery of the resurrection of all things ripples within his body, like a secret seed breaking through the ground, exuding majestic vitality, unfolding and growing vigorously, and his whole body emits a vast rain of light, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Juntian walked on foot in this magnificent river and mountain, and his mind gradually became ethereal and peaceful. Looking from a distance, he looked like an immortal walking on the splendid river and mountain, drawing lessons from nature.
Jun Tian is far away. If you don't get what you want, you won't force yourself. Let nature take its course.
As for the life-stealing technique, he has never mastered it, and even if he learned it, it would be difficult to use it. In short, he cherishes the next time and works hard to cultivate the law of reincarnation.
The red sun sets in the west, and the sky becomes gloomy.
"Woooo..."
A cold wind came, rippling between the sky and the earth, and the late autumn season passed quickly. Winter was long, snow was falling, the climate was countless times colder, and darkness always shrouded the world.
Juntian was walking in the dark world, his whole body exuding the wave of eternal silence of all things, like a ghost wandering on the earth, trekking through mountains and rivers, gradually drifting away.
Time passed slowly, and three months passed in the blink of an eye.
The hustle and bustle of the outside world left him. Juntian was unkempt and unkempt, like a barbarian returning to primitive society. Only a pair of pupils shone brightly as he walked further and further away.
He is wandering between death and resurrection, holy and flawless during the day, and dead and silent at night.
What is reincarnation?
He kept asking himself, and the evolutionary history of cosmic civilization flashed in his mind, like the ancient night and day of the Star Tomb, always turned upside down overnight.
A few days later, he lay sleeping in the glacier, going from light sleep to deep sleep, as if he had disappeared from this world, forgetting everything, feeling hazy, and fell into a deep sleep.
After a small-scale hibernation, life revived in the sunlight the next day, bursting out so intensely that it temporarily obscured the starry sky and vaguely condensed the Ten Thousand Dao Diagram.
Niu has been observing secretly, thinking that Juntian has entered a special state, and when he is enlightening and seeking the Dharma, he always inadvertently makes relatively outrageous actions.
He was really worried that after Juntian slept for tens of thousands of years, things would be different when he woke up.
Juntian became a wanderer in the Star Grave, far away from the world of mortals, wandering in the edge world, heading towards the dangerous restricted area in the middle of the night, and hibernating here briefly.
The road to prayer is long, and more than half a year has passed like this.
He was practicing in the wind and snow, his figure was blurred, and he was integrated with the heaven and earth, as if he was buried in this world.
However, as he approached and came into contact with Juntian, his body was filled with heat, like thousands of ovens burning, and the life essence jumping.
The resistance to cold is getting stronger and stronger. To be precise, it is because I have realized the inheritance of Hengyu Monument. The Tao method in my body is like the sea, the life essence is billowing, and a long roar can shake the snowfield.
Before I knew it, another few months had passed.
After hundreds of small-scale hibernations and resurrecting life again and again, the thousands of essence fires accumulated in Juntian's body became more and more powerful, and his body was like a match, which could briefly illuminate the dark winter.
"roar!"
In this late night, a roar came, like spring thunder in the sky, about to shatter the cold winter!
Juntian's disheveled hair is like weeds dancing wildly, no longer peaceful. His pupils are frightening, cold and powerful. Energy is rolling out of his body day and night, carrying the light of all things, illuminating a cold winter.
A strange thing happened, the snow on the ground melted, the withered plants were glowing with green, and the land where Jun Tian set foot seemed to have survived reincarnation in a short time and turned into a splendid peach blossom land.
Niu couldn't help but nod. Juntian's Taoism has deepened, and all things are resurrected, affecting the world at all times, and even nourishing the growth of all things in this world.
"Tao follows nature and changes the world."
Jun Tian strode forward, and along the way the cold winter receded, and flowers and trees grew again. He was like the ancient originator of life who changed the cold winter, wanting to change the world!
Of course, in the most terrifying process of change, the Taoism that was as powerful as Juntian was extinguished infinitely, and the huge star tomb seemed to turn into a giant cemetery, burying all the gods and demons in the sky!
"Crash!"
The sound of the iron ropes colliding sounded like the demon lord imprisoned in the star tomb roaring and struggling, and also like the frozen ancient evil that was ready to move here, trying to climb out of the glacier and fight the world again!
The fear of death enveloped the body and mind. Of course, Juntian had no mood swings. Hundreds of small-scale hibernations seemed to be integrated with the Star Tomb.
He had become accustomed to the strange syllables coming from hell. Juntian continued to move forward, wearing iron shoes and seeking the Dharma.
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"The Battlefield of the Gods is about to fully bloom!"
Since the closing of the Hengyu Monument, one and a half years have passed quietly.
The Origin World is in turmoil, and deep space exudes an inexplicable terrifying atmosphere, indicating that the most terrifying era is about to come.
Especially in the source area, the three thousand ancient worlds are in full bloom, as if they have given birth to three thousand gods and demons, full of cosmic fluctuations from the old era, and the suppressed origin world is darkened for a while!
This kind of performance is horrifying. It seems that the greatest scale of the Conferred God War far exceeds the world of origin. What kind of growth environment will it be like?
Has it surpassed the most powerful divine land in deep space? This shocked the originators all over the world, and the big shots sighed, thinking that time had been missed and that the best era had left them.
"It turns out to be three thousand realms. In the past history, only hundreds of ancient realms have been opened!"
"This time is really outrageous. Three Thousand Worlds are blooming at the same time. How huge is the battlefield?"
"The competition between prehistoric celebrities is about to begin. Heroes are created by times, and the top holy masters compete at the level. Who knows what kind of monster will come out and come out on top."
"According to legend, Prince Dawei visited the ancestral court exactly nine times, which was a serious violation of the rules. The Supreme Being ignored all opinions and protected him so much. Does it mean that he can become the new leader?"
"The growth history of Prince Dawei is only a hundred years. How can he compete with prehistoric celebrities? I always feel that it is a bit unrealistic. Maybe there is something special about the prince."
"Given the high regard for him, Prince Dawei's potential may surpass Jiang Wanqing and Xinghe Immortal Body, and he will become the strongest hero in future generations!"
"The strongest..."
The whole world is talking about it. This war affects not only the world of origin, but also the Deep Space Order, which is gearing up and can't wait.
The ancestral court of the Fengshen Temple, the place where ancient temples stood, the place where gods discussed their ways, and the place where incense and power gathered.
Prince Dawei stands in the ancestral court, as if he is standing in the central palace. He is different from the past, with explosive background and inexplicable tyranny, like the supreme god overlooking the world and being respected!
The passing giants of the Conferred Gods were a little surprised. Prince Dawei showed his true potential, like an eternal giant imprinted on the world, an immortal king who fell into the world of mortals!
This kind of manifestation, this kind of foundation, is like the supreme king who stirred up the great waves of history, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, and full of divine power.
When he raised his hands and feet, the order of all realms in the vast sky was revealed, as if the realm of origin was condensed behind him, full of pressure that made his peers tremble.
"Brother Prince." From afar, Yuwan came. She was the most outstanding descendant of the Queen of Heaven, with a body of nine phoenixes, graceful and noble. Now facing the brand new prince, she was a little breathless.
This shocked her. Yuwan was the ultimate holy master who could control the power of the two realms, but he was vulnerable to Prince Dawei. It was hard to imagine the outrageous level of the Immortal King's Life Wheel.
"In the years you have been practicing, many big things have happened outside."
She talked about the excitement, the Heavenly Furnace, the Hengyu Monument, and the changes in the Tianshen Mountains. A lot of things happened during this period.
"Inheritance is meaningless to me. The Immortal King's Life Wheel is the most powerful treasure in the world, and its profound meaning has long been deposited in my heart."
Prince Dawei put his hands behind his back. In his opinion, the Heavenly Refinement Furnace and the Hengyu Monument were far inferior to the Immortal King's Life Wheel. They were more like a huge immortal treasure waiting for him to continuously dig.
Yu Wan couldn't help but laugh: "The origin dragon body alone is already invincible in the world, and the physical body is unparalleled. What's more, the prince brother has devoured the origins of three sons of God in these years, and the eyes of the sun, moon and stars are far greater than before!"
"The winner is the one who laughs in the end."
Prince Dawei is full of shocking domineering power and is no longer prepared to hide. He has been dormant for hundreds of years. The next Conferred God War will be the moment when he reaches his peak.
"By the way, there is news about Xia Juntian. He appeared in the Tianshen Mountains a few years ago and was blessed by the Black Dragon Emperor."
Yu Wan said: "He has a shocking background behind him, and even the ancestor-level giants have never suppressed him."
"Xia Juntian is also a poor man. If the seal had not been broken, he would have passed away long ago. He has been hiding in the world of origin for so many years. How can a few corpses change anything?"
Prince Dawei put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Back then, his eldest brother was far inferior to me. I used to be able to suppress Xia Qingtian in my hidden state with a raised hand, let alone him? Even though he has cultivated the path of the origin of life to the highest level at the Holy Lord level.
Not as good as the Origin Dragon Body!"
"It's natural, but the water behind this rebellious minister is a bit deep. Brother Prince, please don't confront him and leave it to the Deep Sky Orthodoxy to catch him, so as not to get involved in the dispute between the orthodoxies."
Yu Wan's face was serious as she reminded: "The strongest storm is coming, and the Conferred Gods battlefield has given birth to supreme creation. Only by fighting for it can we go further in the future."
"It's almost there, only half a year left."
Prince Dawei is like a fairy king who has fallen into the world of mortals. He is confident and powerful with his hands and feet raised, firmly believing that the future belongs to him in a great era.
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"We're late."
Star Grave, late at night.
The cattle crossed all the way at a furious speed.
But it’s still too late!
In this remote place, a terrifying wave just broke out. A mercenary group's resource area was trampled to the ground, and there was blood and broken bones everywhere.
"It was a legendary master who was in charge of the treasure. The battle was over in an instant. What grudges could they have? They are not on the same level at all. As for using force in the middle of the night?"
Niu frowned and said: "Could it be that the immortal fetus has been displaced, and this force uses thunderous means to kill everyone in sight?"
"It's very possible!"
Jun Tian looked around with a serious face, and soon found an old man whose body was covered with frostbite and thought to have a weak pulse.
At this moment, he stared at Juntian with hatred in his eyes, knowing that he would not survive. But he wanted to say something, but nothing came out. The cold substance was about to swallow his life.
"Relax, with me here, it will be difficult for you to die."
Jun Tian stood in the darkness, raised his big hand indifferently, and the revitalizing waves of all things flowed from his palm, covering the old man's remains and beginning to dispel the cold substance in his body.
He was looking forward to discovering the fairy fetus again in the following conversation! This chapter has been completed!