Chapter 787: Arriving at the Upper Realm for the First Time
Chapter 787 First Arrival in the Upper Realm
The light of guidance disappeared in the lower realm, but An Qingli's body moved upward steadily and quickly.
It was impossible to estimate how fast the speed was, and everything around him seemed to have become an illusion.
Vast smoke clouds.
In an ordinary ancient well somewhere in the upper world, the well water began to surge.
The Earth Immortal who was guarding this place got up from his wooden chair in surprise and hurried to the well to see the novelty.
Incredible.
The last time there was movement in this well was thousands of years ago. This time there is movement. I wonder what unlucky thing will pop up.
The water in the well surged more and more violently, so the immortal took the time to write a sign and stand it in front of the well.
There are four big words written on the sign: Don't come here!
The water in the well surged more and more violently, and moss grew on the outside of the well.
Suddenly a head popped out of the well water.
An Qingli's body was covered with water, and he spit out a dead leaf from his mouth first.
The well water was extremely cool and comfortable, and it quickly transformed her mortal body.
This water must be good water from the upper realm, and An Qingli will cherish it.
Some water was also quietly sent into the Mustard Seed space for the few little ones in the Mustard Seed space to enjoy.
An Qingli turned his back to the sign and found that his spiritual consciousness was actually suppressed, making it difficult to use it at all.
And even when soaking in the water, I still feel the cumbersomeness of my limbs, as if I have become a mortal again without practicing cultivation, no longer feeling as light as a swallow.
The upper realm is indeed the upper realm, and everything has to start all over again.
The "Rejuvenation Technique of All Things" in the body started to operate at this time, helping to absorb and transform the immortal power hidden in the well water.
"cough!"
Someone coughed heavily behind An Qingli.
An Qingli went to look for the name, but found no one. He only found a sign. The ink was not even dry on the sign, and there were four eye-catching characters written on it: Don't come here.
this……
An Qingli was still looking around in the well water, but except for the other eight similar large wells, he did not find the person who made the noise.
In the Mustard Seed Space, Xiao Huzi was soaking in the cool well water and felt very unhappy. Who was pretending to be a ghost?
An Qingli looked at the place where the noise came from, raised his hands and said humbly: "May I ask what you are doing for me?"
No one answered.
Little Lingxi soaked comfortably in the well water, blinked hard and said: "Behind the green fence, there is a hidden immortal."
Xiao Huzi snorted: "Isn't he a poor person who is afraid of meeting people?"
An Qingli looked at the wooden sign again, and understood in his heart, he immediately said: "I understand what you mean. I won't go out of the well for the time being, the immortal has something to explain."
With another heavy cough, a pamphlet was thrown out from behind the tree.
The cover of the booklet read: "A Guide for Beginners to the Loose Immortal from the Lower Realm".
An Qingli did not leave the well. He moved his arms and swam to the edge of the well. He deliberately shook off the water on his hands, then picked up the book, opened it and looked at it carefully.
On the first page of the chapter, it is revealed that this is one of the welcoming villages in the fairy world. As the name suggests, it is the place that welcomes the monks who have ascended from the lower world.
The surrounding wells can be regarded as the teleportation array for immortals.
Each teleportation array corresponds to one or two small worlds in the lower realm.
Among the nine large wells, only the well in Bianlanjie is the most deserted, even more deserted than the well in Wanchengguo.
These fairy teleportation arrays are built like wells in appearance, and the water of transformation is stored in the wells to accelerate the transformation of the spiritual roots of the immortals in the lower world into immortal roots.
Of course, the transformation time and transformation effect vary from person to person, and those who have ascended in the early days can transform one-tenth, which is already one in a million.
As for the continued transformation in the future, this water of transformation will have no effect, and it will have to rely on years of self-cultivation.
An Qingli continued to flip through the book, and the Haotian Stone Book in the Sea of Knowledge also quietly turned to these pages.
It was quiet in the well water, and the rejuvenation formula in the body was running by itself. An Qingli flipped through the book and compared it with the records in the Haotian Stone Book.
According to the Haotian Stone Book, there should be eleven wells here, but now there are only nine wells left.
The old man yawned and explained: "It's nothing strange. I haven't been to this upper realm for a long time. Things and people have changed. I haven't had time to change and include new content."
Xiao Jintan asked the old man where the two missing wells had gone.
The old man sighed and said: "It's probably because those two small worlds have exhausted their spiritual energy and no one has ascended for thousands of years, so they were demolished as usual and built new wells."
"So that's it." Xiao Jintan was thankful. Fortunately, there were still Mu Sheng Qingli in the well in Bianlan Realm.
An Qingli, who had just arrived, frowned. It turned out that the light that the lower world longed for and longed for came from this inconspicuous old well.
An Qingli continued to flip through the book in his hand, and on the second page of the book was written the division of cultivation levels in the upper realm.
From low to high, it can be divided into nine levels, namely human immortals, earth immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, Daluo golden immortals, immortal kings, immortal emperors, immortal kings, and finally the gods.
Strictly speaking, gods no longer belong to this fairyland, but belong to another higher level.
However, God seems to be everywhere, whether it is the lower world or the upper world, they are all under his control.
God is the supreme pursuit of every immortal in the upper realm throughout his life.
But God is so far away. In this fairy world, if you can reach the Daluo Jinxian, you are already considered to be outstanding, and you are looked up to and respected by the little immortals below.
An Qingli continued to flip through the booklet and continued to compare the content of the booklet with the content in the Haotian Stone Book.
This flip lasts for two hours.
"Hey! Why haven't you gotten up yet!" The inferior concealment talismans on the man hiding behind the tree began to fail, revealing a pair of big feet.
The big feet were wearing tattered shoes with two big holes exposed.
An Qingli glanced briefly, pretending not to see it.
"Are all immortals so poor?" Little Lingxi's head was swollen and she couldn't stand the well water, so she got up from the well water, took a brush, and brushed the backs of Little Huzi and Little Pegasus.
The little Pegasus couldn't bear it anymore, shook its wet hair, and stood up from the water.
Little Huzi gritted his teeth and groaned: "It's probably just that this person is poor. Otherwise, why would he be sent to guard these old wells? They are all young people here who have just ascended, and they don't have much oil or water on them."
"That's true, that's true." Xiao Lingxi heard what Xiao Huzi said clearly, so she rubbed Xiao Huzi's back harder and harder.
The little Pegasus seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help shaking the wet bangs on his forehead and said: "I thought he was shy and didn't dare to meet people, but it turned out that he didn't dare to meet people because he was poor."
As he spoke, half of the man's body appeared.
As expected, he was so poor that he couldn't even take care of food and clothing, and his legs were as thin as bamboo poles.
It's getting dark soon.
The man finally couldn't help but urged: "Why don't you get up?"
An Qingli then put away the book and said calmly: "It's okay, I can soak in it for a while longer."
Of course, you should enjoy such a good thing for as long as possible.
When the man heard this, he couldn't help but take a breath, he was another weirdo from the lower world.