An Qingli sat alone on the ridge of the roof, looking up at the stars. Then a dragon and a phoenix came out of the mustard space, accompanying him on the left and right.
Suddenly a gust of night wind blew up, and all the flowers and trees in Yuqing Immortal Palace were swaying gently in the wind.
Countless petals fell from the trees one after another, like flying snowflakes, turning the entire fairy palace into a sea of gorgeous flowers.
An Qingli stretched out his hand, pointed a little in front of him, and whispered: "Ding."
Immediately, the countless flying petals were fixed in mid-air, forming a huge quiet picture, which was so beautiful.
"Qingli, you are becoming more and more powerful." Bingfeng spat out words beside him, and the petals of the entire fairy palace were frozen, and the night wind could not disturb it in the slightest.
This is the amazing ability of the immortals in the upper realm, but the monks in the lower realm cannot do it.
An Qingli, who had reached the golden fairyland, raised his lips slightly and said again: "Explanation."
Then the huge picture scroll that was fixed suddenly became alive again, and flowers and leaves began to fly.
The stars are brilliant, but a bit cold.
Shenzhi Xiao Jintan suddenly said: "Qingli, what's wrong with you?"
An Qingli looked at the stars above his head and said with emotion: "The more I practice, the more I feel insignificant and the Qian Empire is insignificant."
Bingfeng said: "How to say?"
The five-clawed golden dragon, which grew into a giant, deliberately shrunk in size and said: "The Qian Empire is already big enough, but it's not big enough for you to break through Qingli?"
An Qingli suddenly raised his hand, pointed at a star accompanying the moon and said, "When I practice my summoning technique to the extreme, I may be able to reach out and summon a star."
"Summon a star?!" Several little ones in the Mustard Seed Space were shocked.
It's almost unimaginable that something as far away as the stars can be summoned by raising a hand.
An Qingli said: "There is nothing I dare not think about. If you become this god, a huge star may be like a grain of dust. That's why I say that I am small and my empire is small."
Xiao Jintan muttered: "The road is long, and the road is blocked and long."
An Qingli nodded and agreed. Those unreachable gods are to this world just like she is to the mustard space.
And just speaking of this upper realm, it was far from what she had seen so far.
The upper world still hides many secrets that have not been revealed to the outside world.
The simplest example is the divine dragon, divine phoenix, and divine plant around here.
According to the inherited memories of Ice Phoenix and Golden Dragon, their dragons and phoenixes should each have powerful groups in the upper realm, and those groups may be far more than one.
But An Qingli has been ascending to the upper world for hundreds of years and has never heard of dragon and phoenix tribes anywhere.
Even if there are a few dragons and phoenixes with pure blood, they are scattered in various places in the upper world and have not become a phenomenon.
Where are the groups of such powerful dragons and phoenixes?
"Could it be like the rumored hidden family, in a secret space node?" Xiao Huzi said seriously, "And it is said that there are many secret space nodes in the upper world. Maybe, those dragons and phoenixes, Just hide in there."
Of course, dragons and phoenixes are sacred beasts, they are extremely proud and have great magical powers. It may be simply because they look down on the human race, so they are too lazy to deal with the human race.
As for these dragons and phoenixes scattered among the human race, they are like the blood flowing from noble families. Whether they are recycled or not, it seems not that important.
"It's entirely possible." Bingfeng didn't object to Xiao Huzi's words, but looked at the gorgeous sea of stars in the sky and said, "Maybe there are dragons and phoenixes living on those stars, Xiao Long'er, what do you think?"
Bingfeng asked Jinlong.
Jin Long said arrogantly: "In this vast world, there should be as many dragons and phoenixes as there are people. Who is the spirit of all things? In a place where dragons and phoenixes gather together, whether there is a human race or not is a matter of opinion, and it is just like ants.
There are laws everywhere, Qingli, what do you think?"
An Qingli said: "Every place has its own laws, I agree. Different places and different races are kings. Maybe on some stars, ants can also be kings."
The golden dragon's arrogance did not change and he said proudly: "The ants can become kings because our Dragon Clan did not go. Once our Dragon Clan goes, we will definitely be the kings!"
"That's not necessarily true." Black Yam is not a bird or beast, and has never experienced bloodline suppression. He immediately objected, "It's like the Bianlan Realm, where the dragons are extinct. Once you go, you may not be full."
"Can't you feel full?"
The golden dragon, who had been raised to be strong and healthy, looked stiff and couldn't help but think of the miserable situation of starving nine times a day.
Fortunately, it has changed its owner. Otherwise, as a majestic divine beast, it would be too embarrassing to be humbled and support itself by its own means.
An Qingli touched the dragon's horn. The golden dragon was extremely tame and even moved closer to An Qingli.
Bingfeng looked at the extraordinarily spectacular sea of stars in the upper realm and said with longing, "Qingli, when you succeed in practicing the summoning technique in the future, let's catch a few king ants and take a look."
An Qingli stroked Feng Yu gently, raised his lips and said, "Okay."
The sea of stars is vast.
And under the sea of stars, there is a sea of flying flowers.
A person steps into the sea of flowers, covered with starlight, and comes to a beautiful place.
It is the greatest good.
"Qingli." Shangshan raised his lips and called out. He came to An Qingli on the wind, sat side by side with her on the ridge of the roof, and asked, "Why are you sitting here alone in the middle of the night?"
An Qingli looked at Shang Shan and said with a smile: "The further we go, the more we feel that the world is vast and the road ahead is promising."
Shangshan took An Qingli's hand, held it in his palm and said, "As my husband, I will always walk with you."
The smile in An Qingli's eyes widened, but his expression pretended to be thoughtful.
Having been with each other for many years, Shangshan naturally understood his Taoist companions, so he raised his eyebrows and asked with the help of the agreement: "Want to break into the world?"
An Qingli nodded. After spending hundreds of years in the Yuqing Immortal Palace and the capital of the Qian Empire, the wind in his life began to stir again.
And as far as Dharma cultivation is concerned, it would be a bit contrary to nature not to wander around.
Unlike Master and Zhu Shishi who are pure alchemy or weapon cultivators, asking them to go out and try it out is like taking half of their lives.
The upper world is so vast that An Qingli doesn't have enough scenery to see, and no one in the academy can teach her summoning skills anymore.
After practicing quietly for these years, it’s time to go out and explore. It would be even better if we could find a clan of golden dragons, ice phoenixes.
Shang Shan tightened An Qingli's hand, frowned and then let go. After thinking deeply, he said, "You can break through, but remember, don't let yourself bleed."
"Same for you." An Qingli opened his arms and gave Shang Shan a huge hug.
She has a charter from the Supreme Emperor, and can go out to attack the imperial capital at any time, and can go out to attack the empire at any time.
But Shangshan had to stay in the Qian Empire, become an official after completing his studies, and then travel to various secret places in the Qian Empire.
Her road is difficult and uncertain, but the road to good is fast, and there may not be opportunities and treasures in the secret realm.